For the sketchbook project i let my sister do like two pages herself cause i didnt really care
But then i ordered the printed book of it where they pick one page from each book to put in it
They picked hers to print
Out of my hours of work into the other pages they picked one of two that werent even mine
Im not gonna pretend that that doesnt sting. It fucking sucks. But its kinda just my luck. Im not upset at her or anything.
Just. Wow. Dammit.
At least the whole book will be on display somewhere or something.
This is what happens in school.
Abby at her finest.
So my upper abdominals (rectus abdominis) are really hurting. It feels like they’re either cramped or full of fluids. It’s freaking me out because it’s starting to hurt to take deep breaths.
I’m starting to paniccccc.
Everything in my body is sore. From my neck to my feet. Everything. Hurts.
I’m walking really funny and I feel really stupid. Everything takes like 5 times longer. Cause it huuuuuuuurts :(
I‘m drinking hot tea and taking advil and I’m praying that I’ll be able to dance tonight.
This is what happens when one dances from 9am to 5pm.