In 8th grade, they have an art elective for musical theater which culminates in a showcase of the best songs that you work on over the semester. I just went to my sister's tonight and basically, its the time where Poly kids either hate musical theater or get bitten by the musical theater bug and can't get way without a fight. My sister and I would be the latter. She isn't nearly as bad as me though, I was sobbing after the final show, but, then again, I was a complete emotional wreck in the 8th grade... and now for that matter...
But now, Broadway is my dream. I want to be (the first person maybe?) a broadway performer, director, and writer/composer.
I wish life was a musical.
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