Here I Am

I know that I had a reason for coming on here, but I have since forgotten it. My train of thought seems to have lead me away from where I began and therefore I am here, rather than there, where I had intended to remain so that I could write about it on this thing that has no purpose whatsoever. Maybe this blog should have a purpose. Are you interested in helping me out with that? That would be lovely. Thanks for your assistance. Not. Because you aren't there. So I am basically talking to myself. I should do something with my life, rather than dancing and sitting around here, in my house, and doing absolutely nothing. Today, I have successfully spent six hours at dance and four hours coloring and watching Disney princesses with my younger sister (who, for the record, is in the 7th grade. And yes, we colored princesses). While at dance, I learned the five fairy (including the mysterious dragonfly) variations from Cinderella (which is the ballet we are doing again this year) and sat around quite a lot. I am the winter fairy this year, and the variation is considerably easier than I thought it would be. That's always good. I am also understudy to Cinderella, which doesn't really mean anything except for that I get to spend even more time learning things that I won't ever dance. Hooray. A few weeks ago I auditioned for the Kirov Academy of Ballet, or whatever it's called, because my teacher wanted me to, and got in. Now I have a bit of a dilemma. Camp is for four weeks, and I am already going to that (of course). However, the Kirov summer program is three weeks. That would mean that I would be away from home for seven weeks. Seeing as my parents are divorced, that leaves me only about a week and a half with each parent. But the program would be fantastically amazing. Eh. Oh well. I will decide. That's what I am doing about my classes as well. I am supposed to choose my classes on Monday for next year (that's Sophomore year, folks! Thank god I will no longer be a loser of a freshman!) and I have absolutely no idea what to take. Math will be precalc and English will be American Literature. Science will be Chemistry and I will take French 3. After that, though, I am lost. I could take AP Human Geography or Ancient Civ or Ancient History. My remaining two electives could be any combination of Beginning Women's Choir, Mixed Choir, Newspaper, Yearbook, and Speech. So many decisions! I have a phobia of them. I think that the reason that nobody reads this is because my life is really incredibly boring and no one wants to read about it! If you happen to be reading this- congrats! You're probably the first. Hm. I am really good and forgetting where I begin and ending up somewhere completely different. Oh well. I am going to bed now because I feel better when I wake up early and it is nearly midnight. Buona Notte (that's Italian for "Good Night"), mie amiche (my friends... I think... I haven't taken an Italian class in a year).