If less is more, how we keeping score?

I'm so psyched to be dancing on a regular basis. I have been physically preparing myself for dance battles much like Batman prepared in the pit in The Dark Knight Rises...ya know without the excruciatingly painful broken back thing.

 25 pushups,50 crunches (with the legs up at 90 degree angles, and then some squats. I'm a beast. I also have purchased two new leotards,a unitard, and some booty shorts. I hope Kiara don't mind me wearing my booty shorts on Late Night Date Night at Kroger. 
Oh yeah new pointe shoes as well. I broke my "new" ones. Darn my strong arches!

My reliable 3 month old pointe shoes all torn up.

OH my goodness!!! Mr.Poss the best teacher (and slight crush) embraced me today! It was a good tender hug and he picked me up! I was tempted to sniff his neck, but I refrained sort of. I could not help but notice his delightful manly scent and hug giving talent. I'm a sucker for a good hugger. Just a good warm and firm hug...and just a little linger.

He also gave me some hilarious and sexist advice about college:

1. Men at college never ever want to be "just your friend" unless they are gay. (i say BS) That "come watch a movie in my dorm" is code for "i want you in my bed" 
2. Men go to college for the chicks...unless they are hardcore nerds and you will see them sitting outside by themselves probably being picked on because they are chubby with star wars t-shirts on.(Again B.S)
3. That I should be buddy buddy to my professors. Especially the male ones, because he said they'll give A's to their favorites and the prettiest blondes 
4. That I should be open to everything except "REALLY dangerous drugs" and "intimacy with the untouchables"

This is the book he wrote. So awesomely written. One of my late night reads

Whoo Graduation gift has been received my dear Possy Wossy! I shall be his third wife. And we will have babies. lots of little catholic german/irish babies. (I kid, I would never want to marry someone who has children with other women... or is married....or old enough to be my dad.....or was my english teacher) A girl can dream though can't she?