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Day 5

I don’t know how I came to love a group of 41 people so much in a mere time span of a month or so, but it happened. I can firmly say that I love them a whole shit ton. What the asdlkj I just get so flustered even trying to type this up because I really can’t describe it in words how much they mean to me and how much this whole experience meant to me. I don’t regret all the classes I skipped because of this or all the all-nighters we pulled outside of the rec center because of this or the terrible sickness that I inherited in the process of this. I joined this to dance, but as more and more practices piled on, I realized what pushed me to continue was my teammates. They make 15 hour practices so much more worthwhile, and all the inside jokes we’ve made have now become a part of my daily life. That stinking adrenaline rush of performing with my family will be something I will never let go of. I love you all so much! I will never forget Kadoff 2011, thank you for making the beginning of my college experience so memorable

“Who needs sleep when you have Kasa?”
“What is tired?”