an ode to the arts semester

as you know, it is the last day of the semester.
i'd like to take a moment to look back on the good...
and the bad...
let us not forget
the writhing on the floor,
the impossible ballet combinations,
matching exact paint colors,
memorizing dance calls,
making small children cry,
eating soup and granola bars every day (no milk, of course),
reading fantasy books,
trying to figure out how the library is organized,
wearing a paper bag in the wilk,
deleting the facebook,
not finding a job,
taking three backpacks to school,
freezing my nose,
driving in the snow,
making way cool things in art,
reading the best books ever,
acting like horses and galloping around,
dancing to jai ho,
having the biggest bathroom ever,
finally doing a double pirouette,
understanding how kid's count,
making great friends,
sleeping at normal hours,
writing a play,
and eating cookies during most student presentations.

yes, my major has its bad moments.
but there is also lots of great ones. =)
ONE DOWN, THREE TO GO!