Perfection is...unattainable.
At this point, all I can do is to sing for my own happiness.
Sing because I love music.
Nails are done.
Sang with my heels on.
I have an idea of how I want my hair to be.
I know what outfit I'll be wearing.
Audition time 1:08PM
Warm up time 11:00AM
Now, all I got to do is sing.
No more practicing.
Time to hum that pretty little tune.
Time to appreciate who I am.
Time to pamper myself for all the hard work I've put in.
Just go in there and LOVE my time singing.
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