soo..
school is almost over, in my eyes atleast. and it's almost my birthday, in my eyes again. && it's almost my dance recitle. IN EVERYONE AT MY STUDIOS EYES.
i don't think any non dancers realize how much i love dance, well pretty much it's my therapy session and i'm absoloutly in love with it. unlike school, i hate school. and i mean that. probly cause i only like things im good at ;)
well as you know im doing 4 dances at the recitle, and im also doing the fleetwood recitle instead of just the panorama one. so that weekend is waaay more dance-filled then the rest by a lot. but i'm alright with that, i don't get nervous and i love preforming. dress rehersals and tech rehersals are coming up, and i'm going to start getting anxious.
the 4 dances i am doing are: ballet, jazz, lyrical, and grad dance. yess i know i'm in grade 10, but lyrical is something i can do soo i'm doing the grad dance. and it's a really good accomplishment for me because they don't just let anyone do that.
well in other words..i love dance, and dance is something i can actually do. people are usually suprised when they see me dance and i'm like 'what did you think i sucked or something? geesh thanks'

but what has been reaaaally stressing me out? ya'know..besides the trips to the hospital, and my numerous recitals for dance and piano (that doesn't actually stress me out though..cause i love being on stage. always have).
it's this thing called; school.
like i swear to effing God that i'm going to lay on the beach ALL SUMMER LONG. so if you're looking for me, just come to the beach. cause i aint moving, not till the first day of that word; school.
yeah well if i keep talking about school i'm going to go need to take some anti-depressants so see yah.. i have to leave for school in a min anywhooo.

your's till the schools out,

sarah .