TODAY I WILL:
00. put on deodorant (baby steps.)
01. begin to clean my room
02. study french
03. call dr joos and ask her what my gatorlink ID is
04. register for the sat II for french
05. go for a run
06. take a showah.
07. not eat any oreos. or anything after 7pm.
08. learn how to strike-out text on livejournal.
09. make a list of ten things where the tenth number is 9.
and that pretty much sums up my mood right now: productive. I should
have been carpe-ing the diem every day since spring 05 ended. but, oh
well, no use to crying over
spilled milk.
I just hope that I can compensate for the next few days, still go for a
run everyday, and when push comes to shove, get those french classes
and then beg the ballet teacher for a spot. Lindsay
laughed
at me when I said I was going to take jazz dance. I did one of those
reactive "well, it was the only dance course left" comments, and a
little while later I didn't even remember why I said that. It wasn't
true, they have ethnic dance and african dance left. and I'm not
ashamed to be taking a
jazz dance course. I'm actually really excited about it. And if they make me wear
tight, red-sequinned outfits at the end, I'll laugh at me, too. But I like to dance, and I think
choreography is in my future.
sometimes i'm just so unsure.
but that's never stopped me before. haha
except, you know, when it has.