Chatterbox: Pudding's Place

*EXTREMELY HIGH-PITCHED SCREAM*  *oops, computer broke*

I AM SO UPSET!!!!!!!!!   I FINALLY GOT THE ONCE IN A LIFE TIME CHANCE TO SEE WICKED!!!!!!!!!!!  AND I CAN'T EVEN GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 *screams again*

*breaks down in to painful sobs*

*falls to floor, wishing it to fall open* 

*beats fists upon rough concrete*

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time goes by...

*gradually sobs grow fewer*

...

*finally gets up, looking disheveled*

*tries to put on fake smile*

...

*nope...*

*falls back to floor and starts whole thing up again* 

I guess I should say why.  *broken sobs, tears streaming down weather beaten face*  *well, maybe not the weather beaten part*

My WONDERFUL singing teacher has decided to take us to see it this May.  MAY NINTH to be exact.  She's asking all her students to come, my class, and her high-school choir girls. MY DREAM COME TRUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  We'd go to San Francisco.  (I guess I was wrong about it not being around here.)  BUT I have to pay $90.00 to get in.  NINETY DOLLARS!!!!!!!

I'm so sad, I could die.  My once in a life time opportunity to see WICKED (!!!!!!!!!!!!) with all my friends, PLUS my favorite teacher in the whole world (except for my mom.  I love her more) AND I CAN'T EVEN SCRAPE UP A MEASLY NINETY DOLLARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 What am i gonna do??????  *lip trembles*  *tears starting to well up again*

*uh-oh, here we go again*

*throws self to floor*

*sobs mercilessly*

 *looks up pleadingly*

"help!"

*raises self to knees and clasps hands in last attempt before dying*

*sways a little*

*falls over and dies*

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ANY IDEAS??????? PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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 Sorry about all the drama.  I'm upset, in case you couldn't tell. :(

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