*title courtesy of The Nutcracker (only part where there is "talking")
Well I'm sad to say that Christmas day is almost over. SAY IT AIN'T SO! :( So to relish in this moment for a little longer I am painting my nails red and watching The Nutcracker as performed by the San Francisco Ballet (they are brilliant...of course) A part of me is sad that I never had the chance to be in a production of The Nutcracker; I've always envisioned myself as one of Mother (idk how to spell her name..) children so often that I eventually convinced myself that if I learned the part someone would ask me to do it. I'm a dreamer.
I just realized that I've been humming all the songs the whole time without realizing. Love this.
My nails are so red right now I could cry because I'm so happy. Christmas doesn't end for Simone on December 26. Oh no it does not.
Well anyway, Christmas today was beautimous, but I'll blog about that tomorrow...after I go shopping...and filling out the rest of my college apps (legit all I have left is a short essay for the common app and another that's less than 500 words...not difficult...I just like to procrastinate I guess...meh).
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| Let's just take a moment of silence as we observe the beauty that is their feet. Simply gorgeous. |
I just realized that I've been humming all the songs the whole time without realizing. Love this.
My nails are so red right now I could cry because I'm so happy. Christmas doesn't end for Simone on December 26. Oh no it does not.
Well anyway, Christmas today was beautimous, but I'll blog about that tomorrow...after I go shopping...and filling out the rest of my college apps (legit all I have left is a short essay for the common app and another that's less than 500 words...not difficult...I just like to procrastinate I guess...meh).
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