Tuesday, April 7th, 2009
Call Me Crazy.
You can’t believe how many times I’ve heard the word “crazy.”
Crazy for that A, or in some cases, A+.
Crazy for dance. Crazy for praise.
Crazy for perfection.
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Now, don’t look at me like that.
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Fine.
I’ll admit it.
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I’m a perfectionist.
But is wrong to be a perfectionist? When it comes to grades, dancing, singing, or projects, I can’t be satisfied [...]



















