my thoughts every class.

ME:	Ugh I should've packed water.
ME:	What time is it?
ME:	Plié, relevé, plié...
ME:	Turn out your freaking LEGS.
ME:	Nope, scratch that. Turn out your body.
ME:	Is today rehearsal?
ME:	NOOOOOO I DON'T WANT TO PUT ON MY POINTE SHOES.
ME:	One more sousou and I will scratch my metatarsals out.
ME:	I should be a doctor someday.
ME:	Was she trained in Russia?
ME:	I must look like a whale.
ME:	Dat arch!!
ME:	OKAY, okay. I get it, TEACHER. I should REMEMBER THE COMBINATION next time!!
ME:	Why are my pointe shoes wet?
ME:	I need to pee.
ME:	I don't remember the combination, better follow the Russian one in front!
ME:	Is that my toe?
ME:	How does she keep her feet so pain free and beautiful?
ME:	I love this combination!
ME:	ADAGIO? Seriously?
ME:	*slips*
ME:	AHHH better get up and pretend no one saw that...
ME:	All I did was fall! Stop looking at me like that!!!
ME:	Plié, sousou, relevé? Or plié, sousou, sauté? Better copy the Russian one again!!
ME:	THIRSTYYYY
ME:	I'm going to bang someone over the head with my pointe shoe.
ME:	I'm dead serious.
ME:
ME:
ME:	what freaking time is it

Every single effort is worth it, and nobody is perfect (except Russians) everybody has a different way of learning and a different body, it doesnt matter if you can´t make some things, but remember.. everyone once was a begginer, so.. don´t freak out!

...Ballerinas will understand