Butterflies were fluttering around my stomach, my heart was pounding. I was nervous. I was scared. Cold beads of sweat were standing on my forehead. Peering through the curtains, I gazed out upon a sea of heads, cheering my name. The pressure was on! The seconds were counting down 10…9…8…7…6…5…4…3….2…1…! Grabbing my bass guitar, I quickly followed my band into the stage.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Kutie Kream's Diary
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