argh!

[ana825]

Stop reading now if you don't want to feel my sadness. I should be the happiest person alive right now. I have a happy, healthy 4 1/2 month old. My sister just had a happy, healthy baby boy. What is wrong with me? I had a melt-down a couple of nights ago while at Amelia's. Both of the babies were sleeping. Everyone was out on the porch

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[ana825]

O.K., but in this alternate universe, there is no Mary Breaux to deny us Tarponette status.

[ana825]

Dude, she threw the scores. Plain and simple. I had judges each of the two years I tried out talk to me after like I was part of the squad. Like literally, "So, how is it being a Tarponette?" That's why I didn't even try out my senior year. Why go through all of that again just to be let down? I may have turned out differently too had I made it. I may have married a jock instead of a band geek. But really, I had the desire to be on the squad because of my love of dance, not for all the glitz and glory. Btw, I just left a message on Amy's machine about joining up again next year. I'm going in full speed ahead. Dance class, competition, BRING IT ON!