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Keshia

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    • Thursday, September 07, 2006

    i went to watch the first year acting's very first performance which was a compilation of each of their self-devised monologues and i thought to myself, 'shit, i wanna do that'.


    it's horrible that i keep thinking of what could have been and the more i think, the more it eats me up inside. then reality sets in and the fear of failure once more brings me further away from what i want.


    what happened to littlemissbrightside who thought she found her way being an optimist.



    i made believe @ 9/07/2006 06:53:00 PM