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Woah. Long time no write. And I've been muy busy, especially this weekend.
This weekend has been lotsa fun! I went out on Friday night, to a birthday party, but I got ID'd :(. But that doesn't matter, because me,Izzy and Karl went to The Head of Steam instead, which is almost a pub, but isn't quite! And it was fun. And then yesterday, after I got woken up early, and went to meet Sarah in town, I went to do an Irish dancing demonstration. It was my first one with my (sort of) new dancing class, and I never had to do any demonstrations with my old dancing class, so I was super super nervous. As Sarah found out. And it really didn't help that we managed to mess up at least one thing on EVERY single dance when we were practising. My auntie kept changing things, so instead of me being behind someone who is a halfway proficient dancer, I was at the front, next to Angela (my auntie, who at one point beat Michael Flately), Julie (who did the same) and Iris (who has the most amazing feet when she dances). No pressure though. Me, my sister and the only boy who dances for our dancing class, Morgan had to do a three hand to the quickest music I have ever heard, and even though I don't usually get nervous with exams or anything like that, I was panicking from start to finish. I don't normally worry, but when I do.....SHEESH. I could win an Olympic medal in it. But once we got through it (even though there were some minor mistakes) it was good. And I think only me, being the most perfectionist person in the world noticed any mistakes. But that might have been because there was only me who made them. But Angela didn't say anything. In fact, for maybe the fourth time EVER she told me I danced well. Which is exciting. Because Angela, when it comes to dancing can be more perfectionist than me! And that's really saying something.
Today though, Sarah and I went to Starbucks (she watched me dance, then stayed at mine) and I had tea and chocolate cake....with a mountain of whipped cream. And it was nice. But now it is Sunday night, and I am a little bit stressed because I couldn't do any maths homework, and I couldn't be bothered to do any other homework, so I watched The OC instead. I love it. It was soooooooo cute...
AND it's only thirteen days until the most important day of my life so far...MY 18TH BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This weekend has been lotsa fun! I went out on Friday night, to a birthday party, but I got ID'd :(. But that doesn't matter, because me,Izzy and Karl went to The Head of Steam instead, which is almost a pub, but isn't quite! And it was fun. And then yesterday, after I got woken up early, and went to meet Sarah in town, I went to do an Irish dancing demonstration. It was my first one with my (sort of) new dancing class, and I never had to do any demonstrations with my old dancing class, so I was super super nervous. As Sarah found out. And it really didn't help that we managed to mess up at least one thing on EVERY single dance when we were practising. My auntie kept changing things, so instead of me being behind someone who is a halfway proficient dancer, I was at the front, next to Angela (my auntie, who at one point beat Michael Flately), Julie (who did the same) and Iris (who has the most amazing feet when she dances). No pressure though. Me, my sister and the only boy who dances for our dancing class, Morgan had to do a three hand to the quickest music I have ever heard, and even though I don't usually get nervous with exams or anything like that, I was panicking from start to finish. I don't normally worry, but when I do.....SHEESH. I could win an Olympic medal in it. But once we got through it (even though there were some minor mistakes) it was good. And I think only me, being the most perfectionist person in the world noticed any mistakes. But that might have been because there was only me who made them. But Angela didn't say anything. In fact, for maybe the fourth time EVER she told me I danced well. Which is exciting. Because Angela, when it comes to dancing can be more perfectionist than me! And that's really saying something.
Today though, Sarah and I went to Starbucks (she watched me dance, then stayed at mine) and I had tea and chocolate cake....with a mountain of whipped cream. And it was nice. But now it is Sunday night, and I am a little bit stressed because I couldn't do any maths homework, and I couldn't be bothered to do any other homework, so I watched The OC instead. I love it. It was soooooooo cute...
AND it's only thirteen days until the most important day of my life so far...MY 18TH BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!