The end.
Junior year is over.
I took all of my finals.
I sang a recital.
I went to NATS.
I worked.
I directed opera scenes, performed in opera scenes, and performed in two other shows.
I went to class (most of the time).
I played.
I practiced. A LOT.
I slept (such a difference compared to last year).
I ate (also such a difference compared to last year).
I lived. Bam.
A bittersweet ending. I only have one year left. One year. And then what? Grad School? I don't know. Who knows anything.
A well deserved break, Perkins.
Next year is going to be so different. People are leaving, people are coming back, new people are coming in....Wow.
Bring it on, Summer.
Me and Shaye in The Mikado:
Me and my friends in Vegas on Opus tour:
Me and my friend TaraKay after my recital:



Next year really is going to be so different and so weird. I can't believe it's your last year :( We are going to have to LIVE IT UP!!! I am excited to be coming back!
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