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I miss the musical already. we took the set apart and painted the floor. I almost cried. on the inside, anyway. man... and I'll never have a soundtrack that produced the same magic as listening to it from backstage. I probably never will, but I'm emotional right now, so... man, musical next year is going to be even worse. it'll be the last one ever...

ugh, not even going to think about it.

which reminds me, I need to grovel to my parents about a yearbook.

meh. off to write more of my story, eh. keep my mind off things for a while. plus, it'll help control my fictional-side of my brain. that or throw it off even more. oh, whatever.

SLEEP! peace! aaah...