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May 28, 2008 21:43

So, I hate to  admit it, but I'm a tad sore from the Carty class. It was SO much fun, though. Once I put my weight out of my mind and just relaxed, I was about to just enjoy the company of so many people I haven't seen in weeks/months. Made me more than a bit nostalgic, I must say; I wish we could do a few more. I miss jazz. It's something I plan on taking a helluva lot of, once I get to the city.

Oi, the city. I'm so excited, yet so freaking nervous. There's a smidgen of me that says if I get my weight down, and my strength up, then I might have a shot at something good. A show. A tour. A company. Something.

Boy is irritated with me, again. I'm sorta lonely. Already called Rae, but she doesn't seem to be in that want-to-be-around-people mood. I would have gone see Chicago, but I wouldn't have made it on time. I was too busy trying to keep things cool with Michael, anyway. Wish there was a dance class I could have gone to. Diane's too busy rehearsing for Don Q to have actual classes, so there goes that. James and I ran into Jahrel at Whole Foods, the other day, and he gave me this flyer for classes with Fuzion. I'll have to look into that.

Ashley and Tony called me earlier, but haven't returned my return call, so... ANYONE WANT TO PLAY? I don't work again, tomorrow.

Lemme know. If you can still remember by phone number, that is. 
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