The Secret Life Of Immy

I am in hospital. I have a staff infection on my face, which has caused cellulitis in my jaw. The whole right side of my face is puffy, including my bottom lip. It hurts. A lot. I have a drip in my arm. It’s hard to eat. But im perfectly fine with living off chocolate thickshakes. I have my Girlfriend and Dolly mags with me and my Gossip Girl series by my side. Iv’e been told that I have to stay in here for 48 hours at the least. One day down. It’s a four person room and im the only girl. They all stare at me. I must admit, I do look a bit like that boy from when the wind changed.

I have made a deal with Mum. She wants to put a picture of little puffy me on her blog, Mythreeringcircus. I agreed, only if she would wait until there was an after shot next to it. So, soon enough there will be pictures of little puffy me on there. Before and after.

But for now, im going to watch Scooby-Doo. Bye Bye.

Yesterday I was in tears. I was upset because It felt like I couldn’t do anything with my hair. I new I needed a haircut. Badly. But I didn’t want to ever see another hair dresser again. Why? Because last time I went to the hair dresser, I asked for a fringe fringe, instead of a side fringe. The overly sour looking lady replyed to me with " Um, I don’t think so, and i’m sure you know why." And then precided to cut me a side fringe. That had me thinking. It made me feel sad and insulted, but mostly angry. Who did she think she was, telling me that I wouldn’t look good with a fringe. A least, thats what I think she was inferring. I was paying her, wasn’t I? Therefor, it should have been my choice how my hair was cut. Shouldn’t it? And as a matter-of-fact, I did not see why I shouldn’t go a fringe. Anyway, with that I never wanted to go there again.

But, I needed a haircut. So we went to the place who did my hair for the year 6 farwell. From what I remembered, they were the lovelyest hair dressers I had ever met.

 My memory served me right. They were lovely. They made us feel comfortable. And when I told her that I couldn’t straighten my hair because it would make it frizzy and that all my friends at school can straighten their hair and I felt left out, She went and got her straightener. As she was straightening my hair, I think she got a shock when my hair went frizzy. But then she put in this hydrating cream in and it didn’t look fuzzy anymore. She asked if I wanted It dead straight and we agreed on cinky. So she taught me how to sraighten/cink my hair without it going fuzzy. She told me never to listen to people who tell me I can’t do anything with my hair. I think thats what real hair dressers should be like!!!!

And the end result………… I have very cute hair that looks like Alice Cullens!

Omg!! The school holidays are already here! I cant beleive that I have been going to the big High School for a term now. Wow. I have survived, Yess!!! Well, one down and three more to go, lets hope I survive to see year eight. Im am pretty sure that I will though; the first term is the hardest right? Im not behind on homework or anything, That has to count for something.

 Anyway, im having the day off today. Why? Because it cross country. Enough said. Last year at the cross country we had to do three kilometers. I didn’t even make half of it. Why? Because I crawled it. My teacher was giving us the pep talk the morning before, and he had said that we had to go in at least our age race. He didn’t care if we walked, skipped or even crawled it, just so long as we tryed. Well, I tought him not to suggest anything like that didn’t I? Now he picks his words more carfully.

Im hanging out for twilight to come out on DVD. I have created myself and "edwall". A word my bestie made up: A wall covered in pictures of Edward Cullen. Mine is nowhere near as big as hers, but I am getting there. Ugh, this is driving me cazy; I can’t wait until the 22 of April!! I’ll just have to read the books again while I wait. Meh.

Maddy has moved back into my room. Its nice to have someone to talk to at night again.

I survived school camp too. It was actually heaps of fun, you know, if you blank out the food; I will never take chicken and salad for granted again…… The best part was, every morning I woke the teachers up at 6:00am for medicine. Honestly, they are a funny sight when they are only half awake.

Holidays at Tangalooma was good. When we fed the Dolphins, Nitro and Picasso from "The Shack" were there. They got Lily and I on tape. I loved the Banana boat, it was so much fun. I also loved it when we found that huge sand dune and the massage. I got my eyelashes tinted too.

Well, i’ll let you go now.

Love 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!

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 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!