How come you dont call me? give it to me now...
Okay so here comes a proper update. fancy that.
Uni's over for the year. Well almost over, i mean once i have my one exam on the 16th November then its officially over. But ive finished all my classes and handed in all my other assessments so to me its over. Quite sad really, a fair few of the girls are leaving this year. Both Sarahs are going as well as kei. Sarah B. is going to america to dance and tour next year and the other Sarah (bennet)is leaving our course to do sports science or something, and kei is going back to japan. Apparently a few others are contemplating leaving too which means by the time i graduate therell be like two of us in the course.
Speaking of dancing i might have a dance job on offer next year. Woo hoo that would be excellent. Ive got my resume in at caper studio (baulkam hills) and a dance school in pymble which is owned by one of Chris's best friends. Apparently her jazz teacher is leaving to go to brisbane soon, and if that happens im basically in line. How excellent! i am stoked, i really hope i get it. But at the same time its only a possibility so i dont want to think about it too much because if i do that means the same thing will happen as it did with sportsgirl.
I msgd chris yesterday to ask if she could be my dance referee and she was so sweet she was like "thats great news. Absolutley anything for you" Ahhh shes so nice to us. I wish wish wish she still had our old dance school so i could run it for her :( But extra good news is that shes found a new guy. Hopefully he isnt a sick physco that likes to abuse people. Fingers and toes crossed on that front.
Work still sucks But when hasnt that been the case?
Parents still are being evil but when isnt that the case?
P.s. Keep your fingers and toes crossed that a friend from work wins the lotto 2nite coz hes gonna build a castle beside a cliff and put a mote around it filled with crocs. I get to come live there. There will be a massive massive massive party every second weekend. Everyone is invited.
How good does that sound?
Love and pixie dust peeps