William Finn is always right. Don't argue with the man.
I have trouble keeping up this blog, mainly because I don't feel like delving into my emotions. It's not that I don't trust you (and that would be my one reader, Andy). I actually trust Andy a lot and I share my emotions with him freely, but I do it in person and not in a public blog.
That said, I injured my knee a little over two weeks ago. I've had x-rays and MRIs and the doctor's aren't quite sure what it is. I'm going in tomorrow morning to get it seen again. I suppose I could just live with it, but life without dance is hardly worth it. Right now I'd be happy for my knee to stop clicking on stairs. That would be a joyous occasion.
My mom is here. She's been here since Saturday, off and on. I love having her here. My friends love her too. We threw a kickass Oscar party Sunday night (you should have been there, my sole reader!). My mom also has this convenient obsession with cleaning. My apartment sparkles after she leaves. Sparkles. It's amazing.
I have two auditions this weekend for summer jobs. I really want a summer job that takes place on a stage and not in a kitchen. Merde to me! (Can you merde yourself? Is it still good luck? ...Whatever.)
Adios, muchacho(s).
-Your favorite cocktail
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ya, i hear ya. emotional stuff is, well, personal and i don't like posting that for the world to see either. i haven't been blogging either because things have been crazy..
yar, the emmie party would've been uber fun, but alas. i did get to enjoy them though, as did you, so in the end all is well :) we have an awesome adventure coming up in a week :) very excited!
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