feeling beat down. discouraged. I can pull through this. going to put a few hours practice in tonight and and a couple hours tomorrow morning at a dance mate's house. thursday morning I can commit a few hours more and just pack and clean on wednesday.
I've not given a hint of a thought about my birthday on saturday as much as the competition. I can be who I dream of being. it's already happening. slowly, slowly. it's becoming a reality.

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