Thursday
Wow, it's Thursday already. How depressing is that? That means I only have 3 1/2 days left before I have to go back to school. I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL!!!! I hate school. It makes me sad. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to live with it for the next few months. I really can't wait till I'm done with school. But then I have to go to college... crap, it's never going to end, is it?
Hmm... maybe I should comment on the choir concerts that I mentioned a month ago. They went very well. I know, I have so much to say about them. They were actually a lot better than I thought they would be, considering we didn't start learning some of the music until about two weeks before we had to sing it. I had fun, and I'm kinda sad that I won't get to go through any more of them (christmas concerts). But that also means that I don't have to deal with the directors anymore. Yay! Just three more concerts with them and then I never have to deal with them again... *daydreams about life after choir* Ok, that's enough about choir.
I should also probably say HAPPY NEW YEAR! to everyone, since I was too lazy to actually post that greeting when it should have been posted. My New Year's resolution: use capitalization. Have you noticed? My best friend, Natalie, would die of shock if she saw this. Maybe I'll tell her to take a glance at it later... ;) I think this is the longest blog entry thing I've ever written. I should do this more often. It's kinda fun.
I got to go to Chicago on Tuesday! It was great. My grandma took my brother, sister, and me with her. We went with my aunt, uncle, and cousins. We went to the Art Institute and Water Tower Mall on Tuesday. On Wednesday (we stayed overnight) we went to the Shedd Aquarium. The Aquarium was, by far, the best part of the trip. The only bad part was that everywhere we went was like 80 degrees (F) inside. It was really uncomfortable. I would have preferred the 30-40 degrees that it was outside. An interesting bit of information; I never realised that my cousin was absolutely terrified of elevators until we had to use them everywhere we went. She almost cried when her mom wouldn't let her take the stairs up ten flights to their hotel room. Anybody know what that phobia is called?
I think I'm done now. I can't think of anything else to ramble about at the moment. Oh! I think I'll update my stories today. Yes, that sounds like a good idea. Ok, now I'm done. BYE NOW! :)
Hmm... maybe I should comment on the choir concerts that I mentioned a month ago. They went very well. I know, I have so much to say about them. They were actually a lot better than I thought they would be, considering we didn't start learning some of the music until about two weeks before we had to sing it. I had fun, and I'm kinda sad that I won't get to go through any more of them (christmas concerts). But that also means that I don't have to deal with the directors anymore. Yay! Just three more concerts with them and then I never have to deal with them again... *daydreams about life after choir* Ok, that's enough about choir.
I should also probably say HAPPY NEW YEAR! to everyone, since I was too lazy to actually post that greeting when it should have been posted. My New Year's resolution: use capitalization. Have you noticed? My best friend, Natalie, would die of shock if she saw this. Maybe I'll tell her to take a glance at it later... ;) I think this is the longest blog entry thing I've ever written. I should do this more often. It's kinda fun.
I got to go to Chicago on Tuesday! It was great. My grandma took my brother, sister, and me with her. We went with my aunt, uncle, and cousins. We went to the Art Institute and Water Tower Mall on Tuesday. On Wednesday (we stayed overnight) we went to the Shedd Aquarium. The Aquarium was, by far, the best part of the trip. The only bad part was that everywhere we went was like 80 degrees (F) inside. It was really uncomfortable. I would have preferred the 30-40 degrees that it was outside. An interesting bit of information; I never realised that my cousin was absolutely terrified of elevators until we had to use them everywhere we went. She almost cried when her mom wouldn't let her take the stairs up ten flights to their hotel room. Anybody know what that phobia is called?
I think I'm done now. I can't think of anything else to ramble about at the moment. Oh! I think I'll update my stories today. Yes, that sounds like a good idea. Ok, now I'm done. BYE NOW! :)