Bad day

I had a bad day, 'cause every night, I dream with a stage, with bright lights pointing at me, and me singing with all my heart and soul…but my dad always tell me that if I want to be in the theaters of Broadway (yes guys, that's my dream) I have to work more!
The thing is that I don't know what else I can do! I go to a school that is 3 hours per week, and there we learn to sing, to dance and to act. It's true that, when I arrive home after this school, I don't practice, but it's because I don't need it! I want to go to a true musical school, where I dance 10 hours per day, sing 8 hours, and act 3, because guys, seriously, I really really really really, want to be on Broadway, singing every night on stage because I feel that's my place. I don't even know why I was born here in Argentina if the only thing I want is to be in the theater, and let me tell you guys, Argentina is NOT the best place to become famous, that's why I think I should have born in New York or, at least, in Los Angeles!!
Ufff…I'm sorry if you get bored reading all this, but sometimes I need to speak about my problems, doesn't matter with whom
Well, thanks for listening me, I love all of you, the way you are!