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I'm stressed, I'm frustrated with myself, and I'm sick. I came home from an AWESOME weekend in Texas and I got this virus and the doctor said I should stay home until tommorow. Tommorow is braces day and I really want to go to school after that, but I'm not sure yet if I'm supposed to or can. I may never be able to go back to school. To some people that's a good thing, for me I miss my friends and I don't want the mounds and mounds of make up work I will be recieving tommorow or Friday.
As for my weekend... It was all very good. Friday we left for Texas about 10 in the morning and got there about 5:30. The ride didn't seem that long because I slept most of the way. We had on stage rehearsals until 10 that night. (Rehearsals for our performance in the North Texas Irish festival... very exciting) After that we all went and partied in the hotel for a while downstairs. Of course I was the only underaged person there so I was the only one not drinking.
Saturday was our first performance at three and it went very well. We got all the dances down and had a fun time at the festival all day (This festival is probably 10 times bigger than Celtic Fest). We went out and ate at this really cool Mexican place called Monicas. The band was great there and they had awesome food. We went back to the hotel that night and went to party in the basement where we danced and we broke Kellys foot. (Kelly is my partner in every dance so that sucked)
Sunday I went on stage and got my dance scholarship thing. $250 for any dance supplies I need. Then, it came down to the performance which I was very nervous about, because I had to bring in all new people to dance with me for every performance, but it all went well. We ate at Cafe Brazil, and this other place that I can't remember the name of which were both very very good.
Monday, it was back home. Good weekend. Bad week.
Hopefully I will have pictures soon if my camera will stop being an ass....
As for my weekend... It was all very good. Friday we left for Texas about 10 in the morning and got there about 5:30. The ride didn't seem that long because I slept most of the way. We had on stage rehearsals until 10 that night. (Rehearsals for our performance in the North Texas Irish festival... very exciting) After that we all went and partied in the hotel for a while downstairs. Of course I was the only underaged person there so I was the only one not drinking.
Saturday was our first performance at three and it went very well. We got all the dances down and had a fun time at the festival all day (This festival is probably 10 times bigger than Celtic Fest). We went out and ate at this really cool Mexican place called Monicas. The band was great there and they had awesome food. We went back to the hotel that night and went to party in the basement where we danced and we broke Kellys foot. (Kelly is my partner in every dance so that sucked)
Sunday I went on stage and got my dance scholarship thing. $250 for any dance supplies I need. Then, it came down to the performance which I was very nervous about, because I had to bring in all new people to dance with me for every performance, but it all went well. We ate at Cafe Brazil, and this other place that I can't remember the name of which were both very very good.
Monday, it was back home. Good weekend. Bad week.
Hopefully I will have pictures soon if my camera will stop being an ass....