Friday, 7 May 2010

A Quick Peep...

Hey Team! Guess what!? I'm back, baby! Actually I'm not, this is a one off catch up episode, rather like the Sex and the City movie but less flashy, less romantic, and much less likely to make me a millionaire. Also probably shorter. It's been, what, 7 months? Jesus, I'm really sorry! Right, 7 months, lets go.

OK I cant do a 7 month catch up in fewer words than the SATC movie, and anyway I have a ferry to catch. Inexplicably, I'm going to the Isle of Wight this afternoon for the weekend. I'm going to learn to sing. It was my mother's idea, and lets be honest, it's probably one of her crazier moments. My aunt and cousin are coming too, so it might actually be quite fun, but definitely mad. We've looked on the website, and now I suppose you can too if you like, hang on...

http://www.thegrangebythesea.com/course_detail.php?id=120&active_page=

Good God it's going to be mad. Still, I do enjoy to dance and create, so huzzah!

Wanna know something really exciting? I am officially a qualified wig maker! How mental is that! Everyone thought I was joking, but in fact, um, I was not. I've actually got to go back to Eastbourne for like, maybe 3 more days to finish my wig off and set it and put it on Nikki. Nikki is the lady who my wig fits on, she is nice. Babs is actually mad, so that's good news, I was right about that. I'll be spending my summer doing work experience at Chichester Festival Theatre on this year's musical, 42nd Street. I'm dead excited about it, and you should all come and watch it because the more popular it is then the better it will be and also the more likely they are to take the company on tour and therefore the more likely I am to get a job! So yeah, go see it.

And, even more exciting than THAT (I know, right!?) Ray is at pilot school! I miss her. But she is happy, and learning to be a pilot. Her uniform is too long, so that's mad, and she has some crazy compass/computer thing to measure all the different types of speed, I think. I could be wrong, but I think that somehow there are 5 types of speed. I can only think of one, which is regular speed, but I dont know. Also, what else has happened to Ray? Ahahahaha, she dropped all her books down the stairs. I dont know if I'm supposed to tell you that, it might be a secret so if it turns out that I'm not supposed to mention, I'll erase this sentence and replace it with this one: Also, what else has happened to Ray? Hmmm, I cant think of anything. I'll call her later and ask for an amusing anecdote to share with the world.

In other news, and very quickly, here's a mega speed hyper intensive crash course in catch up...

I went to the North, I saw Philip Scolfield in London, I got shaken by a German Boy. I put a sandwich in my handbag, found an exercise bike, got 6 points in 6 days. My flip flops broke, I made friends with a street dancer, I sent a postcard to a woman in Russia, who I've never met. Ray passed an exam, and a medical exam, and moved in with an Australian. Mel went to Antigua, and Kirsty went to New York, and in June, Kay, Mel, Cara and I are going to Spain. That really is going to be mad. I voted yesterday, it was exciting as I've never voted before. It made no difference, not that I thought it would. I went to a restaurant called Phish, I didnt give up smoking, I didnt even really try. I have a new friend, her name is Emma.

It's an Oasis song, by the way.

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