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I am going to tell you my story my name actual Victoria but I go by Desiree because I am a singer and I think a fake name is much better. I have been in the singing career for nine years I am not good at writing songs so I have a helper that helps me write them, then the most calamitous thing happened I was finished with my concert and then my manager told me that my song writer quit. Then the producers called me and said that I need a song by four days from now, I was up all night think about what I was going to do.
So there I was in my bed. Eyes about to close trying to figure out what to write. It took me hours to figure out something, but it would always be a dreadful idea. It didn't matter how hard I tried it would turn out to be inadequate. I even tried calling other people to see if they had any ideas and they all said no so there I was my brain completely out of ideas, but I was determined to keep writing until I find good lyrics, then finally it was nighttime and I was still writing until I passed out.Fans start getting preposterous because I am singing the same songs over and over again. I try to hire someone else to help me write new songs but no one wants to.
I need a new song by tomorrow and I still have no ideas.I try to ask the company for more time and they said no I was walking all around town trying to figure ideas. The producers call and ask me if I have got the song yet and I told them no in there exact words the said "I hate to do this but our company needs more money and we warned you but you are fired". Yes I admit I started to cry a lot just because I loved that dream lights camera action and now it is all gone I worked to hard, I guess now I am just going to have to follow wherever the road takes me.There I was in my sucky apartment ready to go back to work, then I started think how my life was perfect once I was still young once
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