Geez can't believe the summer program is now officially over.
Haven't realised how much i'm actually gonna miss this exhausting experience.
The ballet classes that seem to draw on forever; the funny metaphors the teachers used for us to understand particular movements and emotions that go with; the utter inspiration and motivation from the teachers; the challenging and painful variations we learnt; the times where my friends and i would look at the clock as it neared the end of a day; the times where we knew with one particular teacher would go over an extra 20mins to repeat a dance, over and over again; the times where my friends and i would sing the most randomnest things in our breaks (coz by that time we basically had lost it in that heat); the times where we dreaded the next class as we put on our pointe shoes; the times where we would just laugh at ourselves and attempts to do other styles; the long goodbyes even though we knew we would see eachother the next day; the simplicity and grace the past pro dancers presented among us. It's been insane.
A month of this?
Didn't even realise.

I'll miss the girls, teachers... and even the elevator guys