But It's All Wrong, You're So Strong. But This Life's Work And Choice Take Far Too Long.

EDIT: I re-pulled the tendon in my right foot. Now I basically can't walk at all. Fuck everything right now.

This whole foot problem is stressing me out. It's a week before dress week and I can't dance let along walk. Sometimes it hurts like a bitch and other times I can walk without any pain. To top it off my mom has said that if it's not better by Monday I have to get a cortisone shot. Which by the way is like the most painful shot ever made. Grrr.

Now one of our practice nights have been cut short thanks to Mr. Snow and the stupid school double booking. But Snow has always been nice to the dance team and such so Court is trying to work with him. Basically we lose about hour and half of practice time on Tuesday and have to fit it into Wednesday. Great? Not.

Then I found out that nobody has talked to Andrew about doing lights. Because supposedly I was supposed to do it though NOBODY TOLD ME! Sighs. So I'm off to try and find Andrew during 4th with these damn crutches. Which I'm sick of using and my arms are completely killed from.

I'm stressing out.
I want ice cream.