Well, today is going to be fun. It's 7:00 on Saturday morning ... why am I not in a coma? Because today is Distirct Festival which means yours truly has to sing six songs throughout the course of the day, in front of judges, for a grade, with a failing voice. Sounds fun, no? Anywho, I don't care that much; it's not like Festival is this big, "earth
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