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So, if I havent mentioned it before, I dance. A lot. Like a good 16 hours a week. Anyway...not the point. This week is "Make-up Week" (as in, the stuff you put on your face). For the dance team noobs, we always have one week about a month before recital to go over hair and make-up. And, every year, I end up being the "example". That means, our teacher calls me up to the front and does my hair and makeup, explaining how it's done to the class along the way. Well, tonight I discovered that I have A LOT of hair...I mean A LOT! Our hair this year for jazz is "princess style" *gag* which just means down with a poof. I'm used to dancing with my hair pulled up for team dances (for partner dances it's usually down), so this was kinda weird for me, I've gotta admit.

So, I just realized that I've been rambling about hair and make-up for a dance class that none of you probably give a s**t about. But, honestly, nothing else really exciting happened to me today...I mean, I had a super super super hard math test that lasted 3 hours and I'm pretty sure I got like a low B on it. Oh, and I told you recital is in about a month right? Well, another thing I discovered is that I am like the ONLY one who knows the dance and can actually do it! *facepalm* So we're having a giant slumber party for the next few weekends and I'm going to teach the other girls the dance...oh joy...

Well, it seems I can't shut up about dance (probably cuz I just got home from it) so I'm going to say farewell until next time, faithful readers (if I have acquired any yet). Until next time (tomorrow).