The Ballet

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I heard my phone go off. I looked and saw it was 12. I rushed into the bathroom and took a shower and blow dried my hair. I threw on sweatpants and a shirt and then I fed Marilyn and got in my car and drove to the theatre. I pulled up and went in and was rushed into hair and makeup.
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2 hours later I was all ready and waiting backstage for my performance. I took a picture of my waist down and posted it and captioned:
Living the dream:)
I then put my phone down and then got in ready positions and the curtain went up...
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3 hours later the ballet was over. It was 5 o'clock. I went backstage and was rushed into hair and makeup yet again.
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An hour later I was done. I was wearing a strapless gold mermaid top shop gown with white pointed toe heels. My makeup was very simple and I just had foundation, eyeliner, mascara, bronzer, and pale lipstick. My hair was down and pushed back messy but it looked good. I then had a diamond necklace and diamond clutch to finish the outfit off. I then got in a car and drove to the venue for the after party. I pulled up and got out and walked the red carpet. I then walked inside and was greeted by a bunch of people telling me how good I did. I thanked them all and took a bunch of pictures. I went over to my families and the girls table and they all told me how great I did.
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A few hours later the party was over. I then drove home and showered and went in my room. I went on Instagram and posted a picture that someone took of me while I was dancing and I posted it captioned:
I am beyond grateful for this opportunity I have been given! Today I lived my childhood dream and I'm the happiest I have been.
I then tweeted:
I love you.
I then slowly drifted off to sleep possibly the happiest I have ever been!

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