Tonight I was reminded, once again, how much I hate ballet and why I quit in the first place.
Gross. I honestly cannot stand it. But I quit dance at school and I have to do something to keep my technique up, and since I can't take jazz because it's the same night as teen court, ballet it is. 3 fun-filled hours a week of pirouettes, plies and piques. wahoo.

Other than that, life is pretty fabulous.