Tuesday, May. 18, 2004 - 8:13 p.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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The Show Must Go On... without ME!!
yahoo!!!!! I quit the flamenco show. Well, I will still dance Carmen with the group. The prof said "ca me fais de la peine" (sort of "it hurts me", but more in the way of "oh it makes me sad") because she said I am one of her best dancers. hehe. So it was an ego stroke as well as a relief.
Suddenly it seems fun to do flamenco again, instead of everything being so serious serious serious. Everyone was remarking today about how strict she was today... she really is wanting the show to be perfect. I am glad that I am doing it for fun now.
Maybe next year i'll have more time. and feel that it is less hard work to be at the level that she wants us at.
But yahoo for now! I was actually smiling and enjoying my time learning like back in Oct and November. Yay !!!
Now it is time for doggywalkies.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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