I don't know about who ever reads this but my pumkin got stolen two days before Halloween. :'(
Not only did the floods take our pumpkins but a weirdo... I know pumpkins are sacre people but really?! So on the spooky day, my mom took a plastic pumpkin candy basket thing and put a candle inside of it. Teachers have the best out of the box ideas. :)
My street consists of college kids and old people. So its only natural that we get five bags of candy that end up in our stomachs. We hardly get any trick-o-treaters so its only natural we get a ton right? I love that reasoning. Though I'm going to start doing a lot more than pilates once a week as my exercise cause of my stupid foot. I have yet to get an MRI....
My cat is freaking out today...
Also RIP to James and Lily Potter
Showing posts with label ballerinas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ballerinas. Show all posts
Monday, October 31, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Ballet Rehearsal
Today I had class 11-1:30, then Jr Company rehearsal 1:30-1:50, a break, School performance rehearsal 2-3, then waited there for like thirty minutes until my mom asked one of her friends to take me home while she dealt with the little kids as she volunteers.
FINALLY HOME!!!!!
I love Saturdays even during Summer Vacation
Now just listening to some tunes and going to play Sims 2 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sometimes I feel blogging is just a longer body of space for words to describe Facebook stuff....
Like how your day went. You don't answer to your parents but you blog about it to random people or put it as your status -short version of course- to your friends. Unless you're friends with your parents....
I'm friends with my aunt and distant relatives as neither of my parents are on Fb which I'mkind of glad very happy about ;)
FINALLY HOME!!!!!
I love Saturdays even during Summer Vacation
Now just listening to some tunes and going to play Sims 2 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sometimes I feel blogging is just a longer body of space for words to describe Facebook stuff....
Like how your day went. You don't answer to your parents but you blog about it to random people or put it as your status -short version of course- to your friends. Unless you're friends with your parents....
I'm friends with my aunt and distant relatives as neither of my parents are on Fb which I'm
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Perfection
It's not 'practice makes perfect' but 'perfect practice makes perfect' accoridng to my drama teacher. If you keep messing up, it becomes a bad habit.
Ballerinas must always be perfect, whether with shoes, hair, make up, or art form. It's part of their job.
According to Alyson Shontell's article, 'Ways Your Appearance Affects Your Paycheck' (Feb 21, 2011; 9:07am). The better looking and more fit you are, there is a slight increse in pay.
When writing a paper for whatever reason, you check it and check it and revise it. Close enough to perfection so that its acceptable to publish.
Celebrities are compared to another to determine the sexiest one of the year.
It's easy to shread someone when you think of perfection. It's a lot harder to not in our time.
It's harder to not be so perfect.
It's harder to be nice than mean in some opinions.
Anyway, I accept I'm not perfect at being perfect. Even though I do have moments when I go to that dark place of the mind where you just hate yourself. That's okay, just remember no one's perfect.
Ballerinas must always be perfect, whether with shoes, hair, make up, or art form. It's part of their job.
According to Alyson Shontell's article, 'Ways Your Appearance Affects Your Paycheck' (Feb 21, 2011; 9:07am). The better looking and more fit you are, there is a slight increse in pay.
When writing a paper for whatever reason, you check it and check it and revise it. Close enough to perfection so that its acceptable to publish.
Celebrities are compared to another to determine the sexiest one of the year.
It's easy to shread someone when you think of perfection. It's a lot harder to not in our time.
It's harder to not be so perfect.
It's harder to be nice than mean in some opinions.
Anyway, I accept I'm not perfect at being perfect. Even though I do have moments when I go to that dark place of the mind where you just hate yourself. That's okay, just remember no one's perfect.
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