Friday, August 15, 2003

What a long strange trip it's been....

In the midst of another library-panic-attack, I called my Mom. As dorky as it sounds, talking to my mom usually makes me feel better. I was in need of some reassurance. When I told her what was bothering me, she gave me the usual speech on how it was just a mistake and it's not a very big deal, etc, etc - then she told me that she talked to Mrs. D****** yesterday [not a librarian, but a big-important-library-person] and told her about my disaster. Mrs. D****** didn't think it was a big deal at all - she said not to worry about it. I was sooooooooooooooooooooooo relieved. I am so grateful that Mrs. D******was so understanding of it, and I am so so so so so so so so so so relieved. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaahhhhhh.

I feel ten times better now. Maybe even twenty times better.

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In other recent events - I spent a long time talking to my friend Viorica on the telephone. I've hardly talked to her all summer - we've been e-mailing all summer but our e-mails are usually pretty short and usually very vague. We had fun talking to each other...hehe. I'm not big on phoning people, so I don't know what compelled me to pick up the phone and call her, but I'm glad I did.

I also watched my videotape from Dance Camp - I miss camp sooo much. Watching the video, I could see that my sore hips affected my dancing a little - I couldn't do grand battement as high as usual. I looked like I was in pain while doing ronde de jabme...it would have been funny if I didn't know how much it acctually hurt.

I'm thinking about posting some of my poetry later on today. I don't know exactly what the point of that would be, but oh well - the beauty of blogging is that I can post whatever the heck I want.








Hailey spazzed at 3:44:00 p.m.

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