Monday, September 14, 2009

Ping Pong.


My family put our ping pong table in my brother and his wife's basement. I hadn't played it in a long time! So during Kevin's 26th birthday party, we played ping pong practically the whole time. It was so fun! But now I can't find anyone to play it with me. So if you want to come play ping pong with me, go right ahead!

Actually the only reason I did this post was because I don't have anything new to talk about. But don't worry, I will have something soon.

Friday, September 11, 2009

We were bored...

The other day my friend Veronica came over after school. As soon as we got home, we where bored. And so, Viola! We took pictures.

Don't ask.
Can you guess what I am?
Hm... I must be a ballerina.
The Walker...
Veronica on... The Walker.
Yipee!
Aw... Best Friends.

Monday, September 7, 2009

9-7-09


Time to put on my pointe shoes and get ready for the Nutcracker. To bad I lost my pointe shoes. I accidentally left them at my first Nutcracker practice. It was pretty dumb of me. But luckily I bought new pointe shoes. Now all I have to do it sew the ribbons on. Anyways...


Monday, August 31, 2009

Wahoo!

Now everyone, here are the Nutcracker parts I got. Drum roll please......
Flower Corps.
Snowflake Corps.

Told ya.

I am happy with what I got, which is good. Last week was our first rehearsal. I don't really have anything else to say... Have a marvelous day!

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Pas de chat, jeté, pirouette, glissade, arabesque. Gah!

Yesterday I had Nutcracker auditions. It was very nerve wracking. They said that they are going to post the parts that we got on Monday. I'm getting a bit antsy. So the parts that I could possibly get are:
Marzipan.
Russian.
Arabian. (I really want this one)
Snow.
And Flower.

I am pretty sure that I am going to get the Snow and Flower dances. But I want to get something else! But I will have to live with what I get. Anyways, wish me luck!

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Bun Head.

This is what happens to your hair after you've had it in a ballet bun for six hours. That is me with my rolled up tights and aching toes.

BING! That is what I thought when I first saw it.