Time for an UPDATE!
So let's discuss Saturday.
Wake up, it's 5:15.
Get to the bandroom at 6 (Haha, I was there at like 6:20)
Leave at 6:30. Get to Ripley at like, 8.
From McDonalds we leave for SPENCER AND THE BLACK ACORN FESTIVAL.
On the way there, I inevitably listen to my music and apply my 7 pounds of make up and hairspray.
We get to Spencer and get ready for the parade line up. And it starts RAINING! So they're like "Maybe we'll cancel the parade." But they don't. And I have to march through with a big yellow feather. And chemo patient hair in my hat.
The parade is finished and we go to change. And who do I bump into?! Yes, that's right. Chad. Whoa.
Anyway. So we're back on the bus and heading towards Roane. So we get there and it's inevitably 6 degrees outside and who am I but to be almost naked?! We perform, and suck- unusual. Might I add. 14 drops? We're not placing, I think to self. Then it's time for preliminaries. Oh god, I make eye contact with the judge. I automatically think, nope. It's not gonna happen. The cold, cold day rolls by and it's time for finals. And whom but I is call as a candidate? And I can not forget my love, Michelle! And the judge looks at me and the twirler from Paden City and says, "Good job, girls." And smiles at me. Oh god, What do I say? I think. So I nod, and stand there. Awards rolls around, and to my complete suprise we get 1st place majorettes. And I'm like Whoa. So the night ends.
And then today, Matty is a total snob. And makes me cry. But not really. You know?
Wake up, it's 5:15.
Get to the bandroom at 6 (Haha, I was there at like 6:20)
Leave at 6:30. Get to Ripley at like, 8.
From McDonalds we leave for SPENCER AND THE BLACK ACORN FESTIVAL.
On the way there, I inevitably listen to my music and apply my 7 pounds of make up and hairspray.
We get to Spencer and get ready for the parade line up. And it starts RAINING! So they're like "Maybe we'll cancel the parade." But they don't. And I have to march through with a big yellow feather. And chemo patient hair in my hat.
The parade is finished and we go to change. And who do I bump into?! Yes, that's right. Chad. Whoa.
Anyway. So we're back on the bus and heading towards Roane. So we get there and it's inevitably 6 degrees outside and who am I but to be almost naked?! We perform, and suck- unusual. Might I add. 14 drops? We're not placing, I think to self. Then it's time for preliminaries. Oh god, I make eye contact with the judge. I automatically think, nope. It's not gonna happen. The cold, cold day rolls by and it's time for finals. And whom but I is call as a candidate? And I can not forget my love, Michelle! And the judge looks at me and the twirler from Paden City and says, "Good job, girls." And smiles at me. Oh god, What do I say? I think. So I nod, and stand there. Awards rolls around, and to my complete suprise we get 1st place majorettes. And I'm like Whoa. So the night ends.
And then today, Matty is a total snob. And makes me cry. But not really. You know?