And now I dance 6 days a week, three hours a day. I'm exhausted. I'm choking on my own phlegm (down with a cold) and feeling my body break as I dance. I know it's crazy, but I love it- it's like I'm alive only then. I want to perform at the Aurora Borealis Festival next year. I'm also going to audition to dance for (I forgot his name; but he's a french guy teaching for a semester at the Boston Conservatory. The BU Ballet, BU Dance Theater Group, the Boston Ballet are all great I'm going nuts. I hope my grades don't go nuts along with me.
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