GUESS WHAT?! It's March.
So recently I've been practicing, teaching, rehearsing, (whatever you want to call it.) Polynesian for this assembly called "Brother Sister Assembly (BSA)", and it's been taking up so much time! Because I went to this certain dance group while I was a kid, I know most of the dances we do in the Polynesian club, so I teach some of the other members. SOME of the other members. Our club is full of Seniors though. I'm slowly attracting more Freshman so that we have a new group when all the Seniors graduate next year. Aha. Damn, it sounds like I'm taking over this group. I'm basically obsessive over it now!
Well, Monday and Tuesday we had lunch practice which was about 45 minutes. This caused me to sleep during English, fifth period. Yeah, Good think I'm fine with that class.
There's this weird classmate I have who is sort of "special" and he's always peeking into the girls locker room. The creepy part is that he only leaves the door when I come out and sometimes he comes super close and says something creepy like "OH, baby. That's so hot." And I just get really scared..
BSA rehearsals after school on Monday and Tuesday. Oh, jeez. That was "fun"? Monday we messed up on stage. There were only three of us ; Two Seniors and I danced for the auditions. We messed up on this long four eighth count. Oh, well. Tuesday's practice was flawless, but we had more people in our group. About four more girls I believe.
During lunch today, we only had a small and cramped classroom to practice. There were so many of us in there. A lot of them didn't even need to be there, especially the guys. It was only the girls practicing while the guys sang "Part In The U.S.A." with an uke. Sounded really good though, then some guy started rapping while somebody played the uke. Epic much?
Friday is my old middle school's "Pop Concert", which is something I really want to go to. Those things are fun and sometimes I get to see old classmates. Oh, how I miss them so. I'm looking forward to seeing some of the 8th grade students at BSA. I'm actually excited to preform for once! I can actually dance in front of others without stage fright. I'm so proud of myself!
An addictive song :
The (shipped) Gold Standard - Fall Out Boy
Today ended with electrode-pads, a twitchy girl with relaxed muscles, tired legs, a pink BSA slip that was finally finished being signed, the thoughts of my friend's love lives(drama), a sigh, this super long sentence, and a thought.
