Come To My Window

Feb 05, 2003 14:15

My baby's daddy
Corey was gracious enough to make me icons and I'm using one right now. Thanks Corey. :-* You know I have much love for you. You better make it to the finals so we can laugh and joke with one another.

I performed yesterday. I think I did pretty well, but I could have done better. I was a little flat, but overall I was great. All three judges loved my performance, but it doesn't matter what they think unfortunately. It's all in American's hands now. Hopefully I have enough votes to make it to the finals. If I don't make it to the finals I still have a chance to with the wildcard spots.

Who am I kidding? I probably won't make it because of my slight disagreement with
Julia. Those fucking producers love to edit things to make it seem like things are bigger than they actually are. The truth is Julia and I may not be the best of friends, but we respect one another. I wish I can take it all back and do it all over again with her the right way.

I'm nervous. I'm so nervous. I'm shaking with anticipation and my palms are sweaty. In less than five hours I will know my fate. I don't know what I will do if I'm not one of the two that goes on.
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