Today was a normal day. Nothing new. Nothing exciting. Practice went horribly. My song was terrible, people forgot their lines, choreography was off and the directors bitched. Great. I hate them all. Fuck them. I'm in such a rage. I can't even handle talking to people. I came home to warm food for a change. I sat down, ate quickly and silently, then got up and left. I want to sleep. I want to be done with this piece of shit musical. We need more practice. A lot more. But we only have 2 days. Fuck life. I hate this.
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