I'm breaking down and coming undone.
the funny part is, it's no roller coaster kind of rush.
I can't wait for Sunday. get here now Sunday. now.
next week I have ballet every morning at 10.
...this is why I quit. but if I want to learn something about musical theatre, this is what I get. blah. only 3 and a half more weeks of summer. I'm ridiculously mad about this. it hasn't been the best summer ever, but it's been alright.
i hope to make these last few weeks worth it.
