I can’t believe it’s actually Saturday– this week was INSANE.
School is finally in full swing. In bio we’ve gotten past the typical let’s-discuss-mitosis-meosis-and-the-scientific-method discussion, and are finally getting into fresh material. And we’ve started prepping for lab tests (eep). I’m learning a lot, but it’s a difficult (yet extremely interesting) class.
The dance side of things is going great. Our first annual dance festival is this upcoming weekend, and I’m SO STOKED. All technique classes and rehearsals are canceled on Friday, so we can take master classes. FROM FAMOUS DANCER PEOPLE.
In other news, I ate a salad and worked out three times this week. I also bought myself laundry detergent. I feel so adult and so boring. (See proof below.)
In other (non) news, I got three parking tickets this week. THREE. (Apparently freshman are no longer allowed to park in my usual lot.) I tried to get them appealed, but was denied. I, however, refuse to pay them. The university can take my money, crush my spirit, and dash my dreams– but it will never take away my favorite parking spot. (Maybe my fines will disappear if I ignore them long enough… #LOGIC.)
Salads, fines, and lab exams. This whole college thing is not as fergalicious as I had expected.