Class was bad today, I felt like a giant elephant lumbering around, unable to turn or jump. Have probably used up turn quota for the year. I think I've become so enormous and heavy that I've crushed the shank of my fairly new pointe shoes and now I can't releve properly. darn, diet. What happened to my diet ):
I'm supposed to conduct contemp practice again tomorrow because Mr Dan wants to do Swan >.< Even though we've done so many self-practices last year, this one just feels oddly foreign.
Thinking about last year has almost a reverie-like quality to it. NJ, and to a certain extent even WD, has changed from what I once knew it to be, not necessarily for the worse.
And I miss the company alot; I miss ExCo meetings at the atrium and the J2 gossip sessions, mugging at Hwa Chong and even dancing Hip Hop with the rest of the batch however duck-like I was.
oh well am eagerly looking forward to the end of the week already, I like to sleep without suffering the consequences of snoozing my alarm.
Class gathering at Chao's house on Saturday (:
