Dance Rectials and ERs
Yesterday I woke up at 9 and got ready for Julie's recital. Nana and I drove to Winter Park and found our way to Rollins. Then we sat through 2 1/2 hours of a dance rectial. Now I know why I'm in dance rectials. So I don't have to watch them. They are so incredibly boring. Espically this one. So yeah, after that Nana and I went to Perkin's for lunch. Worst service EVER. So slow.
Came home and finished reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. 4 days! Julie and I bought our tickets. June 4, 12am, Regal. We'll be there, will you?
After Harry we decided to have a dance rectial marathon. We watched all of our old rectials. Then we found it. A tape of Julie and I when I was 5 and Julie was 2. I have never laughed harder in my entire life. If you would like to laugh ridiculously hard, you must see this tape.
Around 8 our old neighbors, Linda and Rich, from Rockingtree Ln came by. We chatted it up with them for a while. They left at about 11. I returned to my dance recital marathon. At 12:38 am my cell phone rings. It's Mike. "Hey Kid. What are you doing?" "Watching old dance rectials because I'm a huge dork" "Haha... Well, if you want to go out on the town tonight we can go to the hosptial!" "Why?" "I cut a huge chunck out of my finger at work... it's gushing blood." "Hang on, I'll be right over."
So yeah, I go over there. I couldn't look at it because I think I would have thrown up and then fainted. So I asked Nana to look at it. She said to go to the ER. So we did. I hate ERs. A lot. It was wicked cold in there. And the people sitting next to me were wicked nosey. They had to know why every single person was there. We got home around 3:20 or 3:30. I didn't fall asleep until 4. Mom woke me up at 1pm. The dance rectial marathon has continued over to today. Oh, and I washed my car. Oh, and Mike's finally getting a cell phone!
Ok well that is all for now. I am hungry, dinner awaits. aDiOs.
Came home and finished reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. 4 days! Julie and I bought our tickets. June 4, 12am, Regal. We'll be there, will you?
After Harry we decided to have a dance rectial marathon. We watched all of our old rectials. Then we found it. A tape of Julie and I when I was 5 and Julie was 2. I have never laughed harder in my entire life. If you would like to laugh ridiculously hard, you must see this tape.
Around 8 our old neighbors, Linda and Rich, from Rockingtree Ln came by. We chatted it up with them for a while. They left at about 11. I returned to my dance recital marathon. At 12:38 am my cell phone rings. It's Mike. "Hey Kid. What are you doing?" "Watching old dance rectials because I'm a huge dork" "Haha... Well, if you want to go out on the town tonight we can go to the hosptial!" "Why?" "I cut a huge chunck out of my finger at work... it's gushing blood." "Hang on, I'll be right over."
So yeah, I go over there. I couldn't look at it because I think I would have thrown up and then fainted. So I asked Nana to look at it. She said to go to the ER. So we did. I hate ERs. A lot. It was wicked cold in there. And the people sitting next to me were wicked nosey. They had to know why every single person was there. We got home around 3:20 or 3:30. I didn't fall asleep until 4. Mom woke me up at 1pm. The dance rectial marathon has continued over to today. Oh, and I washed my car. Oh, and Mike's finally getting a cell phone!
Ok well that is all for now. I am hungry, dinner awaits. aDiOs.