ballet fit tonight. i'm excited, nervous. i hope i'm sore tomorrow. i keep waiting for something to change. anything. now i'm hoping i'll either get what i want from everything i'm doing now or i just won't want it anymore. i don't like anything where you can't clearly see progress or change.
eight days.
i can't cry anymore.
10.05.2009
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