I apologize.
I haven't had the time to write, nor did I have anything to write about.
But I suppose I could tell you a bit about my life now.
Summer Music School started, and I'm enjoying it so far. I really like Actor's Lab. It's a class with few people, and it's all about acting. It's fun.
Tap and Jazz are really easy for me, but I know the instructor likes me because I know what I'm doing. It's also a good feeling, knowing other people are looking at you when they need help.
Vocal 2 is pretty sweet. The teacher is hilarious and really nice. The only nerve-racking thing about that class is that we have to sing either a solo or duet by the end of the 3 weeks. I'm pretty sure I'll be singing a duet with one of my friends, and as far as I know, we want to sing "Drops of Jupiter" by Train. Great song. I love it. And I'm glad I'll be singing it.
It's my first period class that sucks. It's all about rhythm. I'm pretty sure if anyone signed up for Summer MUSIC School, they'd know about rhythm. It's torture. And the lady really irritates me. She treats us like 5 year olds. And she CANNOT sing. Ugh. It's painful. And pitiful.
But I can look beyond that.
I'm pretty.... psyched right now. I just got back from a run. My determination is definitely helping. I'm proud. So far. I'm exhausted, and dizzy, but I'm so glad I'm doing it. And I did crunches and a bunch of jumping jacks today. I feel great.
This summer has started out on a good note.
Drops of Jupiter. My favorite Train song.
ReplyDeleteOkay, for the workout thing.
I'm not really running, but HOLY CRAP.
DANCE. You should TRY all of the thigh busters, butt busters, ab builders, back builders, arm builders, weight losers, muscle gainers.
Seriously, EVERYTHING aches.
Hence the HOLY CRAP.
So, I think I'm set for the week day work outs.
I can do something every Saturday or Sunday, too, like run, I guess.
But that's besides the comments of comment.
Sorry, but I have a feeling I would hate summer music school.
Really glad you like it.
And really good point.
You know rythym, or you know nothing of music or dance.