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Today my friend, Paulo, and I snuck into the main stage building. We were being silly, waltzing, and singing. He's a great singer! He sings pop though, and has tried out for American Idol last year, but he didn't make it because the judges said he was too nervous!
I sung "Think of Me' for him, but I felt like I did a horrible job, because my throat was dry and it was still in the morning. He said it was really good and he really liked it, but I was like WHATEVER. When it comes to singing, I expect perfection from myself. I'm really critical when I sing, I think my biggest fear is that I might be one of those people who think they can sing, but in reality cant.
*SIGHS* Now I'm bummed, I haven't been able to stop thinking about that since on Monday. What if I do suck!? OMG! *dies*
*Runs away crying.*
I sung "Think of Me' for him, but I felt like I did a horrible job, because my throat was dry and it was still in the morning. He said it was really good and he really liked it, but I was like WHATEVER. When it comes to singing, I expect perfection from myself. I'm really critical when I sing, I think my biggest fear is that I might be one of those people who think they can sing, but in reality cant.
*SIGHS* Now I'm bummed, I haven't been able to stop thinking about that since on Monday. What if I do suck!? OMG! *dies*
*Runs away crying.*