https://padlet.com/lollipopcerial/4no8ltp79hw 🎭 en-us 2016-10-24 20:27:27 UTC 2025-11-14 17:17:53 UTC hello@padlet.com lollipopcerial https://padlet.com/lollipopcerial/4no8ltp79hw/wish/132850389 Time slips through my fingers ever so quickly. Every single day has become a constant cycle. Waking up at 6 am. Getting dressed. Get in the car. Silent car ride, because it is simply to early to find my voice. Start school at 7:30am. Go to the classes of the day. 10:45 hits and it's time for lunch. Eat lunch in silence, because I'm way to hungry to find my voice. After that, I continue on to my classes. My ending class everyday is theatre. Once I step foot into the theatre, I do not see all the wonders of life until 7 o'clock at night. However, It's not that bad because when you're doing what you love, time does slip through your fingers. In the theatre, we rehearse the play that we are currently putting on, which as of right now is "The House Of Atreus". We do research on our roles, we work on the set, and we work on being theatrical in the truest form possible. Once the clock hits the magic number, I am on my way home, in the car again, however this time it is not in a silent car ride. The ride is filled with delightful news, juicy secretes, or touchy subjects; all but silence. It is now 8, and I've now just reached my home. However, that does not mean my day stops. It continues on in my constant cycle, between hours of homework and hours on college applications. Around 9pm, I hear the sweet words that "dinner is ready" and the only words I can simply find to express how I feel is "this is so good mom, thank you". Then finally around 11-12 pm it comes a time for me to endulge the night and sleep until it is time for me to once again start my day. What I would change in my routine, maybe get all my work done before the weekend comes so when Saturday comes I take time for myself and do things I enjoy like sports, and outdoor activities with my friends and enjoy the age I am now. What I do every Sunday, which makes up for my packed week is go to my favorite place in the world. The beach is what I consider home. It's the most beautiful place on earth. Every time I go, I am unable to find words because I am to breathtaken to find them. ]]> 2016-10-24 20:27:47 UTC https://padlet.com/lollipopcerial/4no8ltp79hw/wish/132850389