ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
On Thursday night in ballet class, we were doing glissade assemblés (if you don't know what that is Google it) which are types of jumps, and I landed wrong and I broke my toe second to my big toe. I kept dancing on it, but even though it hurt to put any weight on it. I didn't get to ice it until an hour afterwards, I massaged it to see it wasn't just jarred, but it was moving in a spot the same toe on my left foot doesn't move, and it was swollen and had a purple fleck on it. By midnight it was purple on the underside and I couldn't move it. But it doesn't stop there. The next day I had a yoga class, a ballet master class, and one of my classmates is a fashion designer and was having her collection in a fashion show and one of her models bailed on her last minute, so I volunteered to take her place. So yeah. Yoga, ballet, and a fashion show all in one day on a broken toe. I just taped the broken toe to my big toe, because that's really all I can do. I'm fine as long as I walk supinated.
On the plus side I've been getting straight A's in Math but with my final in less than two weeks I still have one more challenge I must prepare for so that this streak continues.
On the plus side I've been getting straight A's in Math but with my final in less than two weeks I still have one more challenge I must prepare for so that this streak continues.
I AM NOT A NUMBER, I AM AN UNCONSTRAINED VARIABLE!
So far away, we wait for the day, though the light source's all wasted and gone
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days
Through the fire and the flames we carry on
I never would have guessed that "the day" would be "today". But at long last, "the day" is today. I took my math final this morning, it took me about three hours, I still have yet to see the score, but now I'm all done. It's been one helluva semester. One helluva four year period. But now, I'm done, and unless I change my mind, it's onto a world that is not shaped like a hamster wheel like college is. I might not be taking the orthodox route, leaving, but I've bee
Patterns Through Time
I've noticed a pattern that has repeated itself throughout my years at college. Something drastic happens within the last few weeks of the Spring semester. In 2013, my first year, I got bitten by my neighbor's dog and I needed to go into Urgent Care to get it x-rayed and to get a tetanus booster and antibiotics. In 2014, my second year, we had to move. Last year, I broke my toe in ballet class. This year, my mental issues worked itself to a head, and I dropped all but two of my classes. Then, on Sunday night, I couldn't stand it anymore, I had had enough with my Communications class (group projects remind me why Batman fights alone), and thou
Auditions-also known as the Game of Lapdogs
They always tell you to have fun at auditions. It's standard advice, especially at dance auditions. When I went in and auditioned for the fall dance concert, I bumped into my choreography teacher and when she asked me how I was doing, I told her I was nervous and she told me to just have fun. Only thing is, I cannot have fun at auditions. Auditions are humiliating, embarrassing walks of shame that are a fiasco waiting to happen, with the panelists silently ripping you to shreds with your every move.
I have a permanently negative association with auditions. My first ever audition was when I was in fifth grade, when I auditioned for the choir,
I Ain't'nt Dead
No, quite the opposite, it feels like I'm back from the dead. I have't been here in awhile, because I vowed to never go back on dA, and because I vowed to never draw again. Needless to say, both vows were (fortunately) sworn in vain, and I'm returning. This semester is rather icky, and I'm glad I'm on the tail end of it. I'm taking:
Weight Training
Choreography
History 110
Ballet
Math 46
Plus Sanitation and Management, which I dropped in August.
All right, not all my classes suck, but the semester as a whole sucks. No morning classes, but Tuesday and Thursday go from 11:10 AM to 6:45 PM, and by that point all I can think about is dinne
© 2015 - 2024 vitaminanime
Comments16
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Hope you heal soon! It sounds like you don't have the time for anything going wrong ...