I'm quitting dance. I'm just too fucking sick of always getting hurt and shit, and I can't keep beating up my body like that. I'm taking musical theater again. After 11 years, next year will be the first time I don't have to worry about dance to do things. Things like hanging out with people and junk.
It's terrifying.
I can't even imagine what it's going to be like next year.
I might go back, if next year is too terrible. I'm taking at least a year off, but it might be more. Or less, depending.
This is going to be awful.
At least I have a (mini) solo in Thriller...
I'm trying my hardest this recital...
I have to do great.
Or, at least, what passes for 'great' with me.
So I did the variety show. xD
Wait, have I talked about the show? o.o I don't think so... My choir teacher didn't like my solo, because my "boobs bounced like bumblebees!" (yeah, I know), but I got to do a duet with my friend. It was really fun. (:
My best franns came and they cheered me on. Whoop!
So, at this moment, I'm happy, but depressed.
Blargh.
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