Tomorrow, at 7.30pm, I'll be up on stage of VCH, trembling like mad due to freaking stage fright. Later after the entire performance, I'll still be trembling but it's prolly because I'm crying.
I want to bathe tomorrow. I want to bathe tomorrow. I want to bathe tomorrow. I want to bathe tomorrow. I want to bathe tomorrow. I want to bathe tomorrow.
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