i practice my pirouettes everyday

Sat, 26 May 2007 06:45:19 GMT

i miss this.

Thu, 15 Feb 2007 03:54:11 GMT

I miss this. So much has changed, yet so much is the same.

A few things:

Love actually is all around. Perhaps Richard Curtis had it all correct.

Running away seems far too easy, don’t give up, don’t give in.

Tue, 19 Sep 2006 21:39:48 GMT

EVERYONE must watch AMERICA’S NEXT TOP MODEL tomorrow (Wednesday) at 7:00pm on channel 5 because Ginger’s on it!!!!! DON’T MISS IT!!

You MUST watch this!!

Sun, 30 Jul 2006 20:09:06 GMT

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-_CUhQP2lJ4

. . almost makes me wish i had communist training. .

Fri, 28 Jul 2006 02:46:52 GMT

I submitted my first college paper today, and I think I may keep Dickinson’s 7 layer chocolate bars in mind when deciding a college. I’m pretty sure Victoria and I will leave ballet camp fat from those

Thu, 27 Jul 2006 03:49:12 GMT

Five weeks went far too quickly. But somehow I know I’ll be returning here one day. Ashley Bouder knows my name, and I survived 5 ballet classes yesterday. Enough said. Much more improvement needs to be made, and it’s tough leaving some of these kids. It’s quite possibly been my favorite year here; maybe that’s what colored leotards do for you. Much more later, pictures, etc. It’s the fifth week and I’m still sore.

Come to Ballet in the Park ya’lls!

Mon, 05 Jun 2006 18:30:10 GMT

What is it? A free, short (23ish mins!!) ballet where we wear silly (embarrassing in my case) costumes and dance to Saint-Saens (Carnival of the Animals).

When/Where?

Saturday, June 10^th

2:00pm—Miller Concert Hall, or actually the amphitheatre behind

7:00pm—Riggs Park in Haysville

Sunday, June 11^th

2:00pm—Sedgwick County Zoo

Fri, 02 Jun 2006 15:20:44 GMT

I hate when you accidentally watch the sunrise.

READ!!

Mon, 29 May 2006 17:54:52 GMT

We’re collecting our College Hill book drive books tomorrow (Tuesday, May 30^th) near the College Hill pool from 1-5. Come and hang out at our table, or area! CAS hours and perhaps a picnic(?) everyone!!! : )

Fri, 26 May 2006 06:51:50 GMT

My sister is so wise.

Wed, 24 May 2006 02:57:47 GMT

I thought there was a drought in my tear ducts, but I’m afraid they’ve been replenished.

CAS hours anyone? READ!!!

Wed, 26 Apr 2006 02:09:48 GMT

R.E.A.D. community service opportunity!!!

Sunday, April 30th we are having a brief R.E.A.D. meeting at Watermark at 3pm, followed by walking to college hill park area to begin going door to door distributing flyers about a massive book dump! Come for CAS hours and fun! You can learn more about R.E.A.D. and get a nice walk in going door to door!

Let me know for sure if you can make it, and/or you need more info! (640-6931)
Thanks!

Thu, 20 Apr 2006 03:56:15 GMT

It’s spring time, and the bitter sweet month is ending shortly. My bitter sweet month has already ended. Perhaps not quite. No, I take that back, I’m not sure I’ll be ending anytime too soon.

I’ve been incredibly inspired today, but the simplest of things. First hour a bookmark was placed in my purse. . .

Don’t count the days. . .
Make the days count.

As my eyes filled with tears.

Really Big Joke tomorrow. That time of year again, when things are turing green. Though I picture white. Rubber pointe shoes and improv. Come if you’re incredibly bored.

I do believe I have been changed for the better.

Thu, 02 Mar 2006 04:38:45 GMT

It’s spring time in my book, I don’t wait for an official date. Oh happy spring? My favorite season, who wouldn’t have guessed? Running though sprinklers at lunch brought my mood back to a spring level. I’ve decided I’m never satisfied with anything. Realizing this is some what frightening. Future plans being made, rejections, disappointments, this summer won’t be spent where I’d ended last summer hoping to, though I’m excited. Everything happens for a reason. Sometimes it’s all about what kind of attitude you wake up with that morning.

Wed, 22 Feb 2006 05:02:29 GMT

I was reminded tonight why I fell in love with figure skating eight years ago.

I think I have a new Olympic dream. (Too bad the beginning dances are so boring. Can I skip to the hawt dresses?)

Tomorrow a lovely lady up in Baltimore turns 20! Send her your love!

Fri, 17 Feb 2006 05:42:11 GMT

It’s not Stars or the Thespian banquet yet (not even last NOB show) and I’ve already cried my eyes out. Maybe I don’t like change, maybe I can’t handle it. Tonight was a disaster in so many ways, but someday I’ll look back and laugh, and now I’ll a good “most embarrassing moment” story.

Thu, 16 Feb 2006 05:18:02 GMT

Nights of Broadway begins tomorrow kiddos, so leave your casas and homework and come watch the amazingly talented kids that are at your school! There’s some incredible singing, and dancing in slutty dresses. Ah! We watched the senior video after rehearsal tonight and tears streamed down my face before it began. I can’t handle the rest of this year. I cry more than the seniors. I think the thought of being left behind is worse than leaving.

Tue, 14 Feb 2006 05:09:48 GMT

Shall I wear black tomorrow, or red? I’ll opt for maroon and hand out elementary school style Valentines.

Fri, 10 Feb 2006 04:13:07 GMT

This week has been filled with unusual days where I can arise easily in the morning. Even at five. I’ve never swayed anywhere near the morning-type-of-person side (I believe the Hutton family has quite a lot of night-owl blood in them), but in a way it was quite nice. And it creates good overall days too. This morning was not such, but that’s beside the point. This year has begun fairly lovely. February shall be interesting. February has been interesting. Different in a way, yet too similar in others. Oh February accept some change, I’m in the mood for it. Maybe in too much of the mood? As for January? I think I’ve decided it’s the lover of April. Reminding me that spring is around the corner! Oh how months and seasons are too easy to over analyze.

Silly English Orals have kept me on pins and needles all week. I knew I’d end up last. Sitting there shaking all period is the only thing that has kept this week from being fantastic.

For some ridiculous reason before Homecoming on Saturday I went on a jaunt to Kansas City for the SAB audition. Unfortunately it was again the time of year to confirm the truth of my username. But something there that should have depressed me inspired me to a great deal. Right as I had realized I forgot my birth certificate (we forgot to pay too, but that’s another story) the most beautiful girl walks by me and smiles. Exactly who I wanted to see at my SAB audition. Or NOT. She was a tad bit taller than me, and had the skinniest longest legs, most beautiful feet, utterly gorgeous in everyway shape and form. The epitome of a student from SAB. Hand crafted to be a ballet dancer by God. As I stretch in the hallways she came up incredibly friendly, and we began to chat. She was on scholarship the past two summers at SAB. We shared summer program stories and talked about the east coast gurlies we both knew. She was one of the sweetest people I’ve ever met. She deserves every ounce of her beauty and I’m so happy she has been so blessed. Truly inspirational.

All this audition business has brought be back to a year ago’s “God I hope I get it, I hope I get it!” And to think I still haven’t seen A Chorus Line.

Opening night of Nights of Broadway is in a week. Frightening since I don’t know my dances. Oh well. . . the singers sound good!

Got to love wondering the halls with a fantastic lady sent on the mission to hang up NOB posters when really you just bother spoon’s sixth hour and tape his door shut! We’re an awesome gang. . .and we’re not finished. . . .beware of la kiesta and me!

I miss summer nights, if it’s going to be winter much longer can it please snow?

Have a fabulous weekend all!

Mon, 16 Jan 2006 05:07:05 GMT

I’ve never died during “ballet boot camp,” I’ve never died during “commando ballet class,” but man I nearly did today. Washington Ballet auditions are hard core. They know what they want, and they just know how to eliminate. Was I confused and went to the company audition? Hah, I wish that was the case.

Fri, 13 Jan 2006 05:38:10 GMT

It’s been far too long. Too much time has escaped without documentation. December would take too long to summarize, though all and all it was amazing to say the least. One of the most amazing months I’ve yet lived. This New Year has thrown me some interesting adventures, circumstances, and excitement and it seems like it’s been longer than 12 days. A brief trip to Dallas was made with one of the loveliest ladies around. Auditions are highly enlightening, in both good and bad ways. This month will continue to be filled with soreness, white numbers pinned to black leotards, letters though hopefully packets arriving in the mail, and traveling with Ginger Snaps.

Finals week came and went fairly painlessly. Nights of Broadway has begun, and once again I have the same feeling about it as last I had a year ago.

Wow, a year has passed. In nine days I turn 17, an age I’m not too excited about turning. R-rated movies? That won’t be as fun as sneaking in. I’d rather say 16, relive this year? It may have been grand, though I’m ready for a few new adventures. This time of year brings so much irony back, in numerous ways. I love the air on crisp winter days, though it hasn’t quite satisfied me yet. Contrary to my sweet sixteen birthday excitement (oh boy) I’ll be surrounded by audition stress to get into a program I’d love to spend my summer at. Hopefully the birthdayness will bring me luck, or the auditioners will be observant enough to notice the date written on my form and accept me as a gift.

Perhaps an early bed time for me tonight. I danced solid from 12:30 'til 8, and the soreness is taking my body captive. Diane taught my first class and I chewed gum the entire class, and I started a controversy in the second class over my turned in looking tundu front, our studio goes chaotic when our teachers are gone a week.

A lovely four day weekend to you.

Talk about the definition of gullible. . .(just kidding, I’m none to speak.)

Wed, 11 Jan 2006 03:59:57 GMT

wutubinsmokin: you don't have any finals tomorrow?? I'm totally confused!

Auto response from Tphicestar: stretching, man i'm sore!
call the cell cause i dont have any finals tomorrow! wahoo!
if your name is peggy chang i <3 you, and IM me!

Tphicestar: because i'm dropping out of school.
wutubinsmokin: what?!!?

Auto response from Tphicestar: stretching, man i'm sore!
call the cell cause i dont have any finals tomorrow! wahoo!
if your name is peggy chang i <3 you, and IM me!

Tphicestar: and joining a ballet company
wutubinsmokin: why are you doing that?!!?!

wutubinsmokin: Ohhh
wutubinsmokin: THen that's cool!!
wutubinsmokin: What company?
Tphicestar: later alligators!
Tphicestar: ABT
wutubinsmokin: Yay!!
Tphicestar: im soo kidding btw
wutubinsmokin: Oh.
wutubinsmokin: I'm retarded.
wutubinsmokin: :-(
wutubinsmokin: Man, that is stupid.
Tphicestar: i know, thats really funny. if you knew anything about it you would have just laughed

Sat, 24 Dec 2005 19:11:58 GMT

When 4 Hutton kids are left home alone. . . .

Adeli TPs the Christmas tree with 2 whole roles, and she calls it snow.

Mon, 12 Dec 2005 03:10:04 GMT

Watching the sunrise on a bus full of the most amazing bun heads ever, two days in a row and spending your entire day performing with them makes for quite possibly a perfect weekend.

Nutcracker days 1 & 2?
1: I performed a dream. It’s still very unreal. It unexpectedly snowed, and not only was that my first time doing fouettés on stage, I also did them in a pile of snow! The lovely Miss and Mrs. Vines came and saw it! They are wonderful ladies. And waltz was just a joke.
2: AMAZING stage. Wow. It was small, but b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l. Phantom of the Opera like. Oh and to make it even better there was a phantom of the ballet there today. Being in dressing rooms the size of a closet makes you really bond.

Century II next Saturday night and Sunday afternoon, be there!

silly list things. .

Tue, 22 Nov 2005 03:02:57 GMT

Shoot I still needa learn my Asia map. . but. .
So I’ve been tagged, by one of my favorite spoo ladies!
Five things you might not know about me:

1. I have an amazing outfit right now, it’s a secret. But ask me and I might tell you about it.

(lets see, some non-shallow ones now. . .)

2. I’ve talked to Hillary Clinton, heard her speak, analyzed her blue eye shadow, taken pictures with her and shook her hand (all out of the luck of being at the right place at the right time).

3. I don’t consider myself a superstitious person, but ever since I was 9ish I’ve always have a froggie stuffed animal at ballet performances, ice skating competitions, ballet auditions, and sometimes other important events. And there’s a specific one I take now. . .for a certain reason. I also collect frog stuffed animals, copying Tara Lipinski after my obsession with her when I first started skating.

4. You can count the number of guys I’ve ever truly liked (in my entire life time) on one single hand (I think. . . )

5. I find awkwardness to be humorous quite often. (certainly not always.)

Now! I tag, EVERYONE! Go do it. . . .