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Edit: I completely disagreed with the head-shoulder proportions of the last one, so I made a few edits. XD

Depressed... again. I hate being involuntarily passionate sometimes ;~;
At the end of summer holidays, I broke my ankle, and I broke it BAD. 2 fractures 1 break. It would've recovered easily... if not we were too late and had to do an operation. And well, ever since I came into middle school and heard that there was a musical at the end of it. I was hyped. I loved acting, I wanted to be in that musical with all my heart. And well... recovering from the operation took 3 weeks, 2 of which were already school weeks.

I was 2 days late for auditions.

I had no exceptions, I blew it. I was offered to be in the chorus, but I'd be no good with my broken ankle. It had another 10 weeks of recovery. Today we, backstage could come to see rehearsals. The actors were amazing, their voices, everything. I was proud of my classmates. I was also proud of myself, I managed to make the poster for the musical which was now all over school (See deviantation: The Locket). I still blew it. I guess I need to dream smaller... amirite?

Despite that, don't give up. I mean, if I don't break something again there's still the Year 9 musical.

-Ratch

Description

Edit: I completely disagreed with the head-shoulder proportions of the last one, so I made a few edits. XD

Depressed... again. I hate being involuntarily passionate sometimes ;~;
At the end of summer holidays, I broke my ankle, and I broke it BAD. 2 fractures 1 break. It would've recovered easily... if not we were too late and had to do an operation. And well, ever since I came into middle school and heard that there was a musical at the end of it. I was hyped. I loved acting, I wanted to be in that musical with all my heart. And well... recovering from the operation took 3 weeks, 2 of which were already school weeks.

I was 2 days late for auditions.

I had no exceptions, I blew it. I was offered to be in the chorus, but I'd be no good with my broken ankle. It had another 10 weeks of recovery. Today we, backstage could come to see rehearsals. The actors were amazing, their voices, everything. I was proud of my classmates. I was also proud of myself, I managed to make the poster for the musical which was now all over school (See deviantation: The Locket). I still blew it. I guess I need to dream smaller... amirite?

Despite that, don't give up. I mean, if I don't break something again there's still the Year 9 musical.

-Ratch