What seems like to be the past week (as started on Saturday) has gone by extremely fast and slow. Yes, very hypocritical that is, but I shall explain.
Saturday and Sunday (ie. the weekend & feis) went by veryyy quick. I had absoutely no weekend. Saturday we drove down to Irvine Marrott Hotel on Saturday at ah, mid-afternoon. But BEFORE that, I went to the ND alumni baseball game in which to watch Amanda's cousin pitch (because he is a pro-baseball player.) So it ends up he throws 6 pitchs in the last inning and the game is over. Waste of 3-4 hours. Oh wells. I miss watching baseball. Anyways, I digrest and back to the feis. We arrived at the hotel around, ehmm, half-five, I want to say? Met up with Reina and Julia and we all decided to go eat at the SoupPlantation. Never knew that a SoupPlantation could be so busy! Anyways, fine dinner and practiced after dinner at the hotel. Should have gone to party the school was hosting but I didn't sadly and felt like a TOTAL loser/geek. Oh wells.
Next day, my nerves decided to wake me up at oh, half four in the morning and want to dance. I said, no, no to no sleep. Went back to sleep at five and woke up at half-six. Took a shower and got all ready. Started dancing at quater-til-9. Results for my results are in the previous post. After my main dances, I had to wait for my reel special for like an HOUR because we finished early.
Yes, the result of being extremely bored during the hour. Isn't it a gorgeous picture?
Anyways, Aunt Cathy, Uncle Se, Pierce and Jake showed up to the feis. It was nice. The boys were mostly quiet. It was nice to have support from the family. Next time I'll bring my mates. It will be ace!!!
Monday, school was boring as usually. So boring, I don't remember what we did. So that's not important.
Yesterday I stayed with Colleen in her Latin x-period four 45 minutes. Wasted my time but hey, I'm a good friend. Dance class last night.
Wednesday was the same as Monday and it stucked. I hate school. Maybe I drop out please? Mum said no. Bugger.