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And I return. From dance, and stuff.
Jun. 18th, 2003 07:08 pmDun wanna go to school. Wanna sleep and fuck up my sleeping hours HIDEOUSLY. Not meant to be, unfortunately.
So I return. And dance was sufficiently interesting enough to warrant my updating. Or you can alternately choose to believe that updating is the only thing preventing me from keeling over and going to sleep before dinner. *shrug*
Obviously, went to dance. Was v. tired, but I think we've established that. Also established in the car that I am neither cohesive or coherent in my current state. (In my dazed stupor, I had forgotten the difference and was asking mother to explain, which was why the subject arose.) Mari was not at dance, and thusly did not get to laugh at my pain. She said later that she didn't feel like it, so eh.
At dance, I kept falling into the wall during stretches. I fully fell over during one. ^ ^; Miss Edwards DID ask if I was alright, so I explained the complete LACK OF SLEEP. Then we stopped stretching, and did jazz runs, which I wasn't as energetic at as usual but managed not to stuff up.
When we started on the dance again, I managed to recall the latest addition to our routine. Hey, I may not make the moves LOOK good, but often I remember them when no one else does, so I do have my purpose sometimes.
Then we danced, and stuff. We've almost finished with the piece we're working on at the moment, and Miss Edwards was wondering where to cut it. The song is a techno version of time after time, and the chorus bit is really pretty but quite far in. I suggested we cut it, do the other two dances spliced in, then do the other bit of TAT at the end. For some reason Miss Edwards thought this idea was absolutely brilliant, so score one for me. She's told me to do the extra half-hour, too. That's the advanced class, and you're not supposed to do it unless you have done or still do classical ballet, which would be why I don't do it. However, now I do. Um. Hopefully I won't die. Miss Edwards seems to have confidence in my abilities to keep up, but WE'LL SEE.
Did the dance from the extra half-hour class before I went home. Was v. invigorating. Actually regained some form of energy and ceased to be tired for like 30 minutes. Was amazing. Anyway, enough dance babble for those who care not. (read: everyone but me)
Talked to Mari and Victoria on phone in that order. There is a Brumbies/Fiji game on Sunday, which I am attending.
Feel dead again. Want to sleep so very much, but can't until closer to realistic bed-time. *sigh*
PS- Oh, eugenie - which games did you want burnt? I mean, seriously come up with some CRITERIA or other. I have literally over 200 games, making logical choice is not something I'm good at. And I often can't remember how good they are in relation to each other, either. Do you want to just go to Gamefaqs, go to the RPG pages for GBA and SNES and just choose the games you want from there? I'm pretty much guaranteed to have them.
That reminds me. Promised to look up latin-american music for Miss Edwards. Off I go.
So I return. And dance was sufficiently interesting enough to warrant my updating. Or you can alternately choose to believe that updating is the only thing preventing me from keeling over and going to sleep before dinner. *shrug*
Obviously, went to dance. Was v. tired, but I think we've established that. Also established in the car that I am neither cohesive or coherent in my current state. (In my dazed stupor, I had forgotten the difference and was asking mother to explain, which was why the subject arose.) Mari was not at dance, and thusly did not get to laugh at my pain. She said later that she didn't feel like it, so eh.
At dance, I kept falling into the wall during stretches. I fully fell over during one. ^ ^; Miss Edwards DID ask if I was alright, so I explained the complete LACK OF SLEEP. Then we stopped stretching, and did jazz runs, which I wasn't as energetic at as usual but managed not to stuff up.
When we started on the dance again, I managed to recall the latest addition to our routine. Hey, I may not make the moves LOOK good, but often I remember them when no one else does, so I do have my purpose sometimes.
Then we danced, and stuff. We've almost finished with the piece we're working on at the moment, and Miss Edwards was wondering where to cut it. The song is a techno version of time after time, and the chorus bit is really pretty but quite far in. I suggested we cut it, do the other two dances spliced in, then do the other bit of TAT at the end. For some reason Miss Edwards thought this idea was absolutely brilliant, so score one for me. She's told me to do the extra half-hour, too. That's the advanced class, and you're not supposed to do it unless you have done or still do classical ballet, which would be why I don't do it. However, now I do. Um. Hopefully I won't die. Miss Edwards seems to have confidence in my abilities to keep up, but WE'LL SEE.
Did the dance from the extra half-hour class before I went home. Was v. invigorating. Actually regained some form of energy and ceased to be tired for like 30 minutes. Was amazing. Anyway, enough dance babble for those who care not. (read: everyone but me)
Talked to Mari and Victoria on phone in that order. There is a Brumbies/Fiji game on Sunday, which I am attending.
Feel dead again. Want to sleep so very much, but can't until closer to realistic bed-time. *sigh*
PS- Oh, eugenie - which games did you want burnt? I mean, seriously come up with some CRITERIA or other. I have literally over 200 games, making logical choice is not something I'm good at. And I often can't remember how good they are in relation to each other, either. Do you want to just go to Gamefaqs, go to the RPG pages for GBA and SNES and just choose the games you want from there? I'm pretty much guaranteed to have them.
That reminds me. Promised to look up latin-american music for Miss Edwards. Off I go.
