Back off, please let the lost get lost
Hokay, so, My Day:
Modern was mediocre. I fucking couldn't get the last combination but don't think that Maria really minded because I was trying..so hard. I did it like eight times and kept marking it over and over but ended up on the wrong foot anyways. Finally after class I tried one last time and got it, so I had to repeat it several more to cement it. Too bad we'll never do it again. From there, had a lovely stay at BalletMet with Jade and her AIMS friend until they both left...finally, 45 minutes late, my mother arrived and we picked up du Gale. We skipped off to the store and worked a bit (ok, I worked, Gale collapsed boxes and wandered around describing everything as "ground coloured"), I made $20 and he made $10 (we were both supposed to make $15 but he gave me five cause he's sweet like that and didn't feel like waiting to make change or something). Went to rehearsal, giggled at Gale with Maggie and tried to get his attention with pebbles, failed, and rehearsed clockily. It's actually a pretty strenuous dance; lots of chugs in grande plié seconde and tonlevés. But fun, very fun. Went to Gale's, played a bad MtG game to the tune of bad lasagna, walked to Schreyer and Schreyered it up. And now I feel special. :D Ahh wonderful in a bottle, despite his obscene paranoia. That only added to the experience.
Anyways, walked to the Soldiery where his dad was supposed to pick us up and we were all excited with how well our night went and how we wouldn't get in trouble and all...except then we got there and the Soldiery was smoking and had fire trucks and other official vehicles everywhere. Yeah, that was a wee bit fucked up. So we just said we walked Michael home and came back to find the scene that was before us. Oddness. Gale has a fair bit of that happen to him, as he explained loudly and peppered with a large amount of obscenities. I enjoyed how much that made him cuss. I mean, normally my mouth's the dirty one. We sat on a parking lot decoration as he cussed a bunch and told me fun stories and was sexy in his little beanie.
Fuck I love you.
Went home and got some 7Up and good fish/corn stuff. And now I'm here. Good day, eh?
Daylight won't find us here,
Caiters
Modern was mediocre. I fucking couldn't get the last combination but don't think that Maria really minded because I was trying..so hard. I did it like eight times and kept marking it over and over but ended up on the wrong foot anyways. Finally after class I tried one last time and got it, so I had to repeat it several more to cement it. Too bad we'll never do it again. From there, had a lovely stay at BalletMet with Jade and her AIMS friend until they both left...finally, 45 minutes late, my mother arrived and we picked up du Gale. We skipped off to the store and worked a bit (ok, I worked, Gale collapsed boxes and wandered around describing everything as "ground coloured"), I made $20 and he made $10 (we were both supposed to make $15 but he gave me five cause he's sweet like that and didn't feel like waiting to make change or something). Went to rehearsal, giggled at Gale with Maggie and tried to get his attention with pebbles, failed, and rehearsed clockily. It's actually a pretty strenuous dance; lots of chugs in grande plié seconde and tonlevés. But fun, very fun. Went to Gale's, played a bad MtG game to the tune of bad lasagna, walked to Schreyer and Schreyered it up. And now I feel special. :D Ahh wonderful in a bottle, despite his obscene paranoia. That only added to the experience.
Anyways, walked to the Soldiery where his dad was supposed to pick us up and we were all excited with how well our night went and how we wouldn't get in trouble and all...except then we got there and the Soldiery was smoking and had fire trucks and other official vehicles everywhere. Yeah, that was a wee bit fucked up. So we just said we walked Michael home and came back to find the scene that was before us. Oddness. Gale has a fair bit of that happen to him, as he explained loudly and peppered with a large amount of obscenities. I enjoyed how much that made him cuss. I mean, normally my mouth's the dirty one. We sat on a parking lot decoration as he cussed a bunch and told me fun stories and was sexy in his little beanie.
Fuck I love you.
Went home and got some 7Up and good fish/corn stuff. And now I'm here. Good day, eh?
Daylight won't find us here,
Caiters