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another reason i love starbucks..
this is going to be me tonight, without a doubt. On top of being super hungover i need to write a huge portion of my 5000 word essay, so far in 3 hours ive done about 300 words. fuck.my.life. someone NEEDS to teach me how to be more productive
The showcase went really well after a LONG day of rehersals. Its been months since ive been able to perform and it was such a rush to be back up on that stage. i feel so at home there, safe- like no one can touch me. cant wait for tomorrow’s show!
Im performing in a dance showcase this weekend, a hip hop dance to this song lights, camera, action by the Pussycat Dolls. Despite the ridiculous lyrics- im completely obsessed and i’ve had it on repeat all week. Ive decided its the perfect sexy club song.
So, while i’m away for the semester I decided to start a journal to remember all the places I went, the people I met, my thoughts and fears along the way. I figured one day when im older I can look back and have a shapshot of my life at 20, my life in Scotland. Its a great plan. The only problem is I simply cannot seem to stay on top of this one simple project. I haven’t written for about a month but tonight im just going to keep writing entries until im all caught up…lets go, im all ready to re-live the last couple weeks.