stressed
This is about time when Eliza pops up. Or depression whichever you call her.
With that said I'm totally stressed out. I can't get my trumpet to sound right when I play the song, still can't play the song without the sheet music, parade is in 3 hours, still can't find my band clothes, don't have a ride, brothers are acting up, no parents around, and I'm worried my account will be deleted
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