healing simplicities

The fifth was just fun, mmkay?

oddly enough I only realised it was the 5th of November during Stats, but it seemed so wondefully fitting.

Since I was there and don't need a great lovely description, basically we had a /protest/ and it was retarded and fun and made us happy. Then Jaber called us idiotic and we had the most relaxed lovely english lesson in a long time. And Aya and Lynn were happy during Stats, and I was oddly vocal, considering I usually just am amused to myself.

Then I had two hours of ballet with a SUPREMELY HARDCORE battement frappé variation that I did once more than everybody else because my group was swapped. Which makes like, five times.

Then my dad decided to take us out to see This Is It. I really really like him fresh from Canada. This is because he misses me when he is there and comes back saying "I saw that statue of the family that you would always stop and look at and refuse to move from." And he thinks about me when I was five and spectacularly lovely and happy and adorable where did all that go anyhow he comes back thinking "awwww.. vindyy..."