Friendly places are familiar and inviting. They are places you wish you could be when you sit in class starting a huge test. And if your score wasn't as high as you would have liked, it's a place you know you can forget about it and that everything will be fine. It's a friendly place filled with family and friends. A place you may go everyday, weekly, or once a year. A place where you can be yourself and do fun things. Or relax and laugh. It may be warm in the winter and cool in the summer. There could be good food and tasteful decorating. Maybe it's simple and quiet, or exciting and loud. Everyone has there favorite place.. what's yours?
There are so many things that make up a person. I know that "things" isn't the right word, but I can't think of something that adequately describes what a person even would be made of. Dreams, accomplishments, interests, regrets, mistakes, wishes, relationships, etc. I love ballet. I want to teach ballet, and I want to dance ballet. It's part of who I am. But my heart also yearns for the actress side of me. The little bite of real acting that I got at the age of ten in a production of Babes in Toyland in Salt Lake City. The countless drives to Ogden for rehearsals of Music Man when I was twelve. The ten-hour dress rehearsals of Jana's plays throughout high school. I miss that. My heart yearns for the flute. The peak of my playing my Senior year when I was practicing daily and could play Carnival of Venice like a pro. When I began to see what my practicing had accomplished and considered going on to play in a symphony. I miss French. Learning an entire other ...
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