The Secret Life Of Immy

Hi everyone. The camp was great, we, well, danced. We had five days to learn three dances. I made tonns of friends aswell! On the first two days I had the worst flu! I was dizzy, had a cough, runny nose,the works. We rotated in all art areas. In music played the "chair drum", in drama we made small plays with catches and in art we made sculpters with glad wrap! I was soooo creative, I made a ping pong ball, also works as a srunched up bit of plastic with sticky-tape wrapped around it. We also did archery, conoeing, campfire with damper and A rigged treasure hunt, (no treasure!)  There were five lodges, we were in Maquarry lodge. In every other lodge the teachers crammed lollies down the kids mouths and sent them to bed, but in maquarry lodge we did meditation, and in maquarry lodge our wake-up call was different too! All the other lodges got a sweet little knock on each cabbin door, "time to get up kids got a big day ahead!" and Maquarry well the first morning we got a whistle in each ear, second morning our instucter got a big tin bin and wacked it with a stick until we got the message, and the last morning he put two over larged speakers on eached side of the logde and played opra music as loud as it could go! Mind you we did deserve it we were the naughtyest of  the lodges and well my cabbin was the noisiest of our lodge. thank goodness we will NEVER see them again!

Isn’t it just a crazy coinceidece that the night I find out that im rejected from (THE) school I have a dream of getting rejected for a work interveiw and proceding to dive home, open a whole bucket of strawberry ice-cream, then squirt a huge bottle of ice magic topping onto the ice-cream, while watching dirty dacing with a box of tissues close by! Wich gets me thinking ice-cream is comfort food, and then I think about what I might have been eating in my dream if something embarrasing had happend that day or heart braking, or even being jelious!

( what I think)

Embarrasing- cheese and bacon balls!

Heart braking-  caramal-filled chocolate.

Jeliousy- (sour) lollies, get it, heee hee hee.

Whats your fave comfort food?

Well my title has most likely got you puzzled. You could really put it this way, good news and bad news.

 Unlike most people im not going to give you the option! you can read the bad news first ( insert twitchy eye chackle here) The letter for the performing arts school came the other day and the answer is no, turned down, rejected! But as someone very inspiring (my Mummy) told me " It dosnt matter if you dont get in, it just means that instead of being one of the crowd at The performing Arts you can be one of the best at Mt Veiw" followed by a bear hug!

The good news is…. only a couple of days to go until…- no not Christmas,  until…..- no not my birthday, until…. GATS camp! Gifted and talented, mmm turns out I am good at something.

Thats next week so dont be surprised if there are no more posts for about 8 to 9 days, ok.

might come and say good-bye, dont know yet!

But i’ll say it now (just incase)

bye bye.

Sorry to leave you guys with no info, although im sure you read enough on Mums blog!

Well, on with it anyway… It went………. alright under the terms that Maddy and I were half expecting the routine to be jazz or something in between jazz and ballet, but no, nothing ever goes to plane now dose it? It was ALL ballet wasnt it, well we copped that in the face didnt we. Anyway… we got there and sat and waited for about 10 mins until the teachers showed up. Then we followed the dance teachers in and took our place on stage! We did some warm ups which were fun, then we started learning a fue dance steps. After that we performed the dance in front of the teachers.

Non of the girls had talked to each other, we all just stuck to the people we new, which was the reason we all got a big shock to walk out of the Autatorium to find all of the drama boys playing sherades!

Still, complete silence frome the dance girls!

We had 15 mins to eat and rest. Then we went for the workshop! First was dance, well we both breesed through that. Then drama, a bit odd ( but thats drama all over isnt it?) Then singing! we had to sing heads and shoulders with a large twist in it!

We most likely wont get in but we learnt from our misakes, learnt a couple of tricks and had fun!  

Hi everyone, how are we all? well I am beating my Mum to something, she will most likley post this the day after the try-outs! which brings me to my title. tomorrow are the try-outs four the performing arts school! Maddy and I are trying-out four dancing and although we most likely wont get in  it will still be a bit of fun, I most like the part were we get the day off school. What we have to do is in a group get taught a dance, have 15 mins to learn and then perform. They look at how fast you can pick up on things, abbility and determination!

Think we can do it? Wish us luck….. actually dont coz thats bad luck just tell us to break a leg!

Well its that time of year again. My Birthday. Oh and Maddys too. 14/6/96, 1:35 pm (me) and 1:37 (Maddy). The main thing I am proud of is that  I sped things along, I was sick of in there so I stuck my hand out and met my Doctor!  For my Birthday I got A ……. Scooter, A Bennie Bear, Two Pandora Beeds, An awsome shopping spree at MG-23, two Paul Jennings books, A secret Birthday doll and a huge High school musical poster! Oh and cant forget three amazing nights of non stop dancing and if no one knows what im talking about its star struck!

 Star Sruck means the world to me it is soooooo much fun and  it means the world to Maddy aswell. Maddy and myself were in it last year too but last year Maddy was in choir but this year she was in tears to the fact that not enough people in our school had asked to be in star struck choir to go through to the tryouts, and by then the Dance people had already been picked so she went to Drama but our school was far to late to send in our tryout tape, so I lovingly gave up half my spot to her, she does one dance, I do the other and we both do the finally!

I had a great time on my  Birthday!

Well you have all seen Mums blog so you all know what that dish has along side it, some how she beats me to it. Okay, okay, I know Lazy when it comes to my posts but I really love writing them and getting comments, but I am the slowest typer alive, excuses, excuses, fine so it might be that way, thats just me, but im writing a post now  and ive got one in my drafts ready for next week. So enough about my excuses reasons lets talk about my post title….. My mouth is sore, yes, and I cant  eat much without awful pain. Call me crazy but im happy that im getting them (braces). By the time I get them off, all my friends are getting them and I will be there all the way for them because I will know how it feels! Besides that my teeth will the best teeth any one has EVER seen!   

We were driving in the car and we were listening to Avrils new albem (Girlfriend), and the song called (I dont have to care) came on. In that song Avril screams sings over and over again "I wear the pants". In that song every time, whether it be in the middle of the song or the start Mum will say "she wears the pants!", and then she will turn the song off and say that is a horrible, horrible song, and she dose all this not knowing that she dose it every time.

My Mum isSO predictable!

Alright! now I can have 2 mins to myself on the computer.

So where were we? (mumbbled in deep voice) found the park, pool, arrgggghh thats right, no food. We were going to go shopping the day before we left but people change and so do plans, so we planed to go shopping when we got there, but all the shops were closed, remember, the circling, yer. You would think, oh the hunger you poor child what are those parents trying to do to you, but all it really ment was we got to go to Pegg-leggs for dinner! Then first thing in the morning we went shopping, food shopping. When we got back we went for a walk and played in the pool until it got dark! Then we went to kids club bingo night it was soooooooo cool Aj and I at times were only 1 number away from winning $15, but before you new it some other kid yelled Buckenear Bingo! The next day we went shopping, you know the best shoppimg there is, the one that boys hate. All I can say is I was in heaven! Finally the day to wake up to chocolates came! I got hello kittey eggs, yum yum. The next day was the last and mum and dad took us all down to the shop and got us some cool shirts from smugglers. On the last day we went to the beach and had a tractor ride, we said googbye and left. That was a very cool first time and I will not forget!   

To all my lovely readers I am so sorry to the fact that part 2 (The Foster trip) has not taken place in wich this blog post stands, but there is something that MUST be addressed before Anything else dose!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY WILL, well for 5 days ago, and happy birthing day Mum! 

To my dearest brother William

Happy birthday Mr four year old. I miss you even more every day and I lay in bed each night wondering if you think the same. Although you are sooooo far away, way, way up there, I feel as though you are just beside me as I walk up that wet, short yet so long street up to the bus stop.Even though I have so many alive siblings when you left I felt as though I did not have enough! Thank you sooo much for blessing us with dearest Ivy and Noah I am thanking you because I know it was your doing and no one else! I keep a photo of you in my walet all the time.The photo shows what you looked like but I cant help but to wonder what you look like now. (sigh) I can only imagine. So fly my broth…. oh please excuse me as I wipe my tears! So fly my brother high into the sky I know you can and I also know you will.

And just so you know I will NEVER forget you, never.

Love your big sis Immy and God Speed Little Man!