Borrowed from Maria without any intention of returning...we ballerinas share everything anyway
One little compliment can make you feel amazing. So give me a compliment, anything in the entire world, even that my shoelaces are pretty. Put this in your journal, and once you get some comments, put that entry in a memory or tag and when you are feeling down, just go to that entry and this will remind you how great you are.
Ballet kicked my ass tonight. Trying to walk in the morning is going to be interesting.
I will be spending my ENTIRE weekend in Washington D.C. (NOT by choice). My number is 208-3555, for those of you who don't know. PLEASE call me.
Or at least leave me some lj love.
Giselle countdown: 3 weeks till opening night. AAAAAAAAAAGGHH!!! I'm not ready. At all. I might never be ready, considering that I can't even do a plie right, which isn't frustrating or anything. Bad training sucks. Arthritis sucks. Ballet is great, but I suck at it. And Washington D.C. is going to be sucking very shortly. But I'm actually feeling pretty good. Weird, huh?
Ballet kicked my ass tonight. Trying to walk in the morning is going to be interesting.
I will be spending my ENTIRE weekend in Washington D.C. (NOT by choice). My number is 208-3555, for those of you who don't know. PLEASE call me.
Or at least leave me some lj love.
Giselle countdown: 3 weeks till opening night. AAAAAAAAAAGGHH!!! I'm not ready. At all. I might never be ready, considering that I can't even do a plie right, which isn't frustrating or anything. Bad training sucks. Arthritis sucks. Ballet is great, but I suck at it. And Washington D.C. is going to be sucking very shortly. But I'm actually feeling pretty good. Weird, huh?