The months of practice.... now it is the difference between them coming to an end or continuing. If we make Nationals, we may continue to practice. If we don't make it, it is what it is. Okay?
Fine Arts is today and I am so nervous. Pray for me and all my friends and roommates and the band and the human video and the drama and everything!
Okay... so I was sick at the showcase, and now it's worse. Sick at the festival.
Two very important things are happening tomorrow: The royal wedding at Westminster Abbey and the Fine Arts Festival.
Shout out to Prince William and Kate: Did you HAVE to plan your wedding on the same day as Fine Arts? I could honestly care less about both your marriage and the wedding, (sorry... that was kinda mean) but I really want to see Kate's dress. And William, I heard you don't want to wear a wedding ring. That's your personal preference, but if I were Kate, I'd be a little bit offended by that. What bad can a ring do by wearing it?
Anyway. Fine Arts is tomorrow. It was bad enough being sick yesterday, because I performed
Worse than I was hoping. Today, my nose is less stuffy, (the main thing that was holding me back) but now my throat is scratchy and I can't stop coughing. Bad... I can't damage my throat today....
FINE ARTS IS TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!!! UGH!!!!! GAAAHHHH!!!!! OH NO!!!!!!
"Viva Las Vegas! Viva Las Vegas turning daytime into nighttime turning nighttime into daytime... you'll never be the same again!"
Yes. I listen to old songs. That would be "Viva Las Vegas" by Elvis Presley. I had nothing to blog about (me? nothing to blog about?) so since today is an unofficial holiday, Wednesday's Walk, I decided that I could blog about something that happened a long time ago.
I've mentioned this before, (I think) and it really sucks to be twelve. There's barely anything to blog about! At least for Wednesday's Walk there isn't.
I can't blog about ear piercings. (Partially cuz I was a baby when that happened.)
I can't blog about love stories. (Well, I can blog about what happened on my 6th bday.)
I don't have kids. (But I'm gonna have plenty of them when I grow up.)
And I have never been to college.
So today, I'm blogging about something I just barely remember. With the help of Mommy, of course! (I begged that lady to get a blog... it's just not working!)
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On Wright-Patterson, it was really warm today. I was hot. Just saying...
Anyway! This post is about my lovely trip to the pretty city in Nevada.
Okay, all I can reallly remember is going to Circus-Circus. Chairty got to spin a ball on her finger with the help of a clown. Faith wasn't a fan of that. (In other words, Faith was afraid of clowns.) I didn't care though. I thought clowns were pretty funny! But now that I think about it, ever since The Dark Knight, I have never liked clowns.
I can remember that we were in a cool hotel.
I can remember the dancing waters. Makes me thirsty now that I think about it.
I think we were there because of some military thing if I'm right??? I think. I think we went with some friends, too.
That's today's walk down down... Oh, I probably shouldn't say the name of my street, LoL! JK, that was my walk down memory lane!
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And finally, I might've found my song!
And there's an instrumental! I'm still thinking about the J.J. Heller song, but this one is easier for me to sing! It's high-pitched, but both of them are. And I like the way my voice sounds with this one!
