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Thursday, June 3

That's my head, but it's not attached to my NECK!

Since my internet decided to go on a vacation at such a convienient time, I didn't blog yesterday. So I will, as it was so affectionately called, pull an Emma and recap the last two days.

WEDNESDAY
We had our first performance, and we did REALLY badly. We had all these screw-ups and it made everyone cringe. Especially when we forgot to move the Oz house, and there was a huuuge silent space where Emilie's line was, until I was finally like, "Okay! We'll take you there!" only really akwardly. We screwed up on dancing, singing, you name it, overlapping lines, missing cues, even tripping. It was really cringeworthy if you know what's supposed to happen. Afterwards, one of the little kids said it was the best play she had ever seen. Aww. Then we had this pizza party for saftey or something. I was onclear on the reason. But - lo and behold! - I couldn't eat it. Humph. Whatever, losers. We had ENDLESS preparation for graduation/pansy day, but when it was over Katherine, Katherine and Rachel played Go Fish. Just as we had started a game of BS, the bell rang. Oops. Then I went to my sister's softball game. It was boring and the ammount of errors was KILLING me (no rainbowing, get in front of the ball, swing if it's hittable), so I went to try and break into an abandoned house in the Presidio. I was halfway in when I saw the alarms all around the place, and I was like, "Okay! Getting out now!" Then I climbed - not a gas chamber, but a wierd cement building type thing, and I got stuck halfway up. (Vicky thinks I'm suicidal and criminal, now. Not that she didn't before.) Either I climbed down and fell about 4 feet onto rock, or I climbed up a straight wall for 2 feet. I climbed up, and it took me twice as long to get the guts to jump down.

THURSDAY
PLAY PLAY PLAY PLAY PLAYPLAYPLAYYYYY! We had two performances of our play today, and we were FAAAAAAAB! First we ran down into the gym to get ready, and I realized I didn't have shorts, which wouldn't have been fun at all. (Do you know how SHOOOORT the skirts are?! No, you don't!!) I quickly traded with Mia to hide in one of the boxes for the first act. I had my leg and arm up over my head and my head was squished inbetween my thigh and my calf. It was hella uncomfortable. (L O FREAKING L) I got to see the first scene - the only scene I see that's without me. The Lowerschool version was GREAT - and Milli said "look in your pocket!" YES YES YES! (Although Hannah said, "Get her, girls!" and Milli switched Brain and Heart. But they have the toughest jobs.) Then we went to families and mine gave me an ADORABLE poster. It had my name in big, green, glittery letters. However, Mia's was priceless too. It had a picture of her with her head down by her feet because she was killed by the Wicked Witch. (Ya gotta love that.) Then we had MORE practice, and we watched Mona Lisa Smile. Alessandra and I walked over to her house, and then we walked to Albertsons where nicole bought chicken and Rachel liked bread. (Oookay.) BUT THE PLAY WAS FABBBBBBB! I wasn't as uncomfortable and Hannah said BOYS! YESSSSSS! I couldn't eat the pizza afterwards, and hte slide show was neat, and I have to go. That was six months of work paying off right there. RIGHT THERE.

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