Field Show Carousel

I'm being bent and stretched
beyond my breaking point
Farandole and calliope
melding mixing messing
themselves up in my head
I can't think anymore.
all I see is charts and choreography
and every so often an asymptote or two

Jupiter and June
New World Symphony and Stonecutters
Mendelssohn and Clambake
they all sound the same anymore
all jumbled up inside.

I can hardly breathe between the two
and all I get is stale air.
I can't wait 'til it's all over

so I can do it again.

-Ugh. I was so stressed at one point because I would go to the school at six in the morning then not get home until eleven at night. I was so tired and frustrated and snappy that it was horrible, but I loved doing the play. Field show was...eh, but I adored the play. XD-

<3 - brittany