Oh you have
got to be kidding me. Is this going to be an ongoing "thing" for the
rest of my life? Is it always going to be hanging over my head that I might end up in Las Vegas one day?
And why, may I ask, is it that no matter what it will always happen at the absolute
worst possible moment? Regionals are right around the corner, is nothing sacred anymore?
Honestly, Zenner, I'm
very upset about this. My relationship with my incredibly handsome and talented boyfriend is shaky at best right now, I doubt this will cement me in his heart as his ideal potential life partner.