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[Jul. 2nd, 2009|03:10 pm] |
This might be a long shot, but I'm looking for a studio where I can take ballet lessons again. I've been dancing since I was seven, and I think I'd prefer a place that didn't ask too much about my old instructors. Seeing as they're probably not instructing right now, since I'm in my past. Hard to explain to the "normal" people.
Anybody know a place that does that? Like I said, long shot, but a girl's got to try. I'd be going stircrazy if I wasn't so damn happy.
Anniegirl, did you see our baby brother yet? He's like some mutant toddler-baby, all freakishly large and cringe-inducing. I see him and clench. Then I thank the birth control gods. (If there's not one, there damn well should be.) |
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[May. 16th, 2009|08:56 pm] |
Life is good. Almost too good to be true.
So now I'm sitting here waiting for the other shoe to drop.
And it will drop. It always does. |
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[Apr. 25th, 2009|12:19 am] |
Seriously, though, Murphy's Law? The opening's tomorrow. Ugh. I hate life, sometimes.
( Mars )
( Mr. Wood ) |
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