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Saw Home Movies for the first time in forever last night. I turned in two of my take homes today. I work tonight and THursday (which is also payday. DANCE CONERT WAS GREAT!!!!!!!!!! Everyone said everything was great. Cast party was crazy, lots of people going home with other people (none of which were expected). The only down side: going to ( Read more... )

New day, new motive, new pants...We're getting into our tech week for the concert, which basically means I'll be spending the hours between 5:30pm-11:00pm in the theater dancing my heart out. No time for homework, no time for studying, no time for friends, no time to eat. It's exciting but tiring. I will always be thankful for the opportunity to ( Read more... )

So we have a president...and I have clean socks...and I'm planning my escape. The first jaunt into the world on my own is this weekend. And while I'll be surround by the largest bunch of bandos anyone has ever seen, I will be out there as an independent woman. I'm excited, I've got a lot to look forward to, I'm in love with life...I'M A FAN OF ( Read more... )

A funny thing happened on the way to the Coliseum...I've had my car for only three days now, I've only driven it twice and already the battery has died (it turns out that I didn't leave a light on inside). Not that that is a big issue because I have warranty for a new battery, but getting out to the Farm and Fleet is another problem. I thought my ( Read more... )

I'm sitting here looking at a picture of Aaron Shuman with short hair and a clean-shaven face standing like Jesus on a beach in the Keys with his three disciples in the background. Nostalgia drowns me. I try to keep from thinking about that trip (the tears, the macaroni, the nyquil, the broken foot) I look at the picture of my four best friends ( Read more... )

When did I lose my glimmer?

Did you ever find yourself looking at your life and your current situation and feel pretty good about? Then the next thought is "Hey! What happened to the brooding, moody person I used to be? Full of introspection and witty, sarcastic lines that not only expressed my distaste for our robotic, corporate nation, but also revealed my pain caused by ( Read more... )

I neglected to post this, but now, since I have the time, I will do just that. So Tuesday was supposed to be my first real practice with my kids. I get there, ready to talk for a little bit, throw some cheater tapes on them flags, and hit a gock block for a couple of (deafening) hours. I'm talking to the director about the new things they've ( Read more... )

As it turns out, Jenny and I are apparently twins separated at birth. I was just perusing her journal and lo and behold, she already written every entry I want to write about my marching band gig. She came in mid-season, too. She's had problems with the girls (as I am anticipating). She had to teach these girls to dance (there's still hope, I ( Read more... )