Mar 12, 2010 09:10
So I have been trying out for Baltimore Ravens cheerleading again this year. It has been fun, and there are still 4 Blast girls left (me, Whit, Meg, and Kei) who's numbers are 328, 317, 336, and 305. I have to call this number at 11am to see if I made it to the next practice round. I just had my interview yesterday, and that was really awkward. Failed to mention that I have a boyfriend, that I like rock music, that I play piano, that I sing, that I am a Mariners Cheerleader, that I was in the Miss USA Maryland Pageant, that I was a Big Sister in BBBS... you know, all of the stuff that would set me apart from the rest. And there were awkward silences. Like they asked me why I want to be a Ravens cheerleader and I said i just want to hahha! Wow. And btw I was late to the interview. Which is probably why I was so flustered and couldn't think of any answers. Lesson learned. Massive amounts of crying in the car was helpful and Brad was there to comfort. He took a lot yesterday and I loooooove him so much, so supportive. So I have two agonizing hours to wait to see if I am going to practice rounds.