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| 22-February-2008, 16:42 |
| Dancer High |
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Just finished dancing. I made some changes to my pandora station to include DJ Tiesto into my hardcore techno mix.
I'm drinking water out of a handblown glass given to me today. It's beautiful.
Yesterday's guitar practice was intensely frustrating. I want a teacher. I want a teacher. I kept whining. It was half an hour of bitching, but I didn't stop, and I won't stop today, and I'm not getting a teacher until summer.
I know me. It's a waste of money if I'm not still practicing everyday by summer.
I've been going to bed early all week. Sleeping to dream. I didn't wake up with much. I remembered a weird 80s hairstyle on one girl. Hardly a dream entry worth making. I miss remembering my dreams. They are so wild and colorful.
I remembered my mother's birthday at a timely hour and called her. She was so thrilled to hear from me. For the past few years I'd been remembering the day after to call her. +1 brownie point.
I'm in a great place right now. Probably the dancer high. :P
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