[mood|
frustrated]
[music| breakfast at tiffanys]
Back from dance. Havnt been for so long. Majorly unfit. And had to speed learn all this new stuff..and nubia (teacher) is pissed at me. Coz im not doing the eistedfodd. Coz at the beginning I made a deal with myself that I would do any. Coz they ALWAYS run late. But u have to get there on time just incase theyre not. And on time means about 1.5 hrs before your actual slot so you can do hair, makeup and warm up and practise. And the different events that I actually do are never together so you have to wait before them…and I end up basically spending the whole day there and actually being on stage for no more than 20 mins. And I don’t even like performing…
But yeh. For the other dances, gaby has been able to move lines etc, but in jazz I help lift a girl…so that screws things up. So I was like "okay okay. When is it? Ill try to come" and its on the 8th of sept. which is the Macquarie open day. So I cant. And then Nubia was all "open days are stupid. You go there and sit and ask ‘why the hell am I here?!?!’ I know. Im in uni which okay, maybe it will be crap. But this is the uni I really want to go to. So even if its boring as hell im going to that open day. And yeh. So now shes pissy. And I didn’t tell her there was another open day coz that’s when im seeing switchfoot. Coz then she might have possibly killed me.
Home now. And trying to memorise essay. Which is sooo not working *headesk*
oh yeh. went to school today. got essay checked. mrs mac reads it really fast and marks it on the spot. lol. got 40 hr famine booklet off miss k. 3U maths ppl all freaking out.
listened to new rocket summer album. liking it =)