V-Day oh fucking V-Day..

Feeling too horribly fatique.
Dancing everyday, it's tougher than anyone else would know.
The amount of effort, yeah, this week was the most.
And I'm proud of the babies, of my babies.
For being able to put together so much, at this moment of pressure.
Of course, we still have more to cover, but we'll get to it.
We can and we will. =)
Anyways.
A Happy Valentine's Day.
To those who will be celebrating.
I know I have my dentist appointment coming morning.
Which I seriously feel like cancelling.
Cause, I'm not sure if I can afford to wake up.
Damn it.
And my weekends, will be spent making "drugs".
I'd seriously call that creative work.
All those Arts & Craft.
And feeling-feeling Art Attack.
I so love myself, to bits. =.="
How I wish I was Lucy or Gingerbread.