It's the last show week of junior year. I'm really glad it's here. I mean, yes, it involves staying up late and doing homework at the last minute and dealing with Mr. Hogan's mood swings, but it sure beats being at home. It's also my last show with the seniors. I'm going to be so emotional when they leave.
The freshmen in choir and I have love-hate relationships. Matthew Vergel De Dios keeps slapping me. James Lee and I are in the middle of an on-going Untie-Each-Other's-Shoe game. I'm winning.
Next year will be so hard for me. I can't stand to leave all these kids behind.
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