So obviously I'm not completely over it. I thought I was able to cope with everything but I'm having a hard time dealing with it everytime it's brought up, so my sister is making me go see a counselor. (Thea, love, I'll tell you how it goes when I make the appointment.) I'm not too sure on how I feel. I'm a very open person but this whole thing about death, and especially about my dad it's kind of this taboo, don't speak, don't mention kind of thing in our house now. Especially when Rebecah is around, because she was 12 or 14 when they divorced so everything hit her harder then it did us. But Ericka says that I'm more affected because I'm the most emotional. I don't know. I cried for a bit today. After I got off the phone with her. I was sitting on the trolley and she hung up with me after I had convinced her I'd see a counselor and it was this overwhelming feeling of just everything. I don't know what everything is, I can't really name it but it wasn't a very good feeling, or a very good release.
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There's this guy on the dance team, I'm not going to write his name just incase this gets out. Meaning outside world, IDK. A lot of people know I have an lj just not what my name is, thank god. I'd have to switch that right over. >.> Too much of a hassle. Anyway. So everytime we see each other we hug like normal friends but suddenly his hugs have gotten...I can't really explain it. I guess warmer? nostalgic? I don't know. But every time he hugs me I just don't want to let go. I wan't to keep hugging him, and keep hugging him. Sometimes I let go first because I don't want people to think I like him because God knows he doesn't like me. But I just love hugging him. And not in that,"Oh he's my friend brother." As in I can't figure out where I stand with you but please don't let me go.
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I have 6 pages to write. How exciting. I think I may be pulling my first all nighter! How ever more! exciting. Not really but you know dawn is my good friend. I work better when its hitting dawn. :D BUt i have class at 9 so that means either two hours of sleep or no sleep at all. I'm shooting for no sleep so whenI get back home I can sleep.
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My sister's computer is shipping out on the 15th. Her motherboard exploded the other day and so she's been having a hard time with getting a computer and finding money and what not but my mom has a deal with dell that she can make monthly payments so that's what she's going to do. It's Ruby Red. I think if I wanted any color on my lap top it would be white. Mine right now is the exact opposite. It's black. TT__TT I really think white is beautiful. Oh well. I can get color skin for my lappie top so I'll see if you can get just plain white.
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Hungry. Oh so Hungry. Working on essay and eating. I'm contemplating taking a shower just beacuse I might fall asleep but I don't think I will.
My knees hurt, from squatting and from leaning on it when we do Bass. STUPID STUPID SONG! UGH! We always fuck up on that song and it drives me insane. It's like why make us do it over and over again if we're on time all together but on the wrong beat. AT LEAST WE"RE TOGETHER ON THE WRONG BEA
T WHO THE FUCK KNOWS! But you know what can we do? It's Teri's piece so he's has control over it. Fucking hate it when he takes charge. Takes forever and a day to get him satisfied. But I guess that makes us better? I don't know. We'll see. We have one performance later on tonight @ 10 then one on Friday starting from 5:30 (call time) till 10:00 (or something). IDK!
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DESCRIBES MY LIFE RIGHT HERE!
“One more time.” At those three words, all 5 members groan loudly. The choreographer means one more time, the same way the manager says one more stop or one more show. It never is and so when you finish the routine again, and he shakes his head in frustration. You can mouth the words along with him. “One more time.”
MY FUCKING LIFE!
I write pruttyy when I'm half asleep and dirty and your stomach hurts......:D
Good night/morning,
Bianca J.