Hehe.... either I lied, or I changed my mind big time!!!!

Well, school has gotten much better.... so much better that I don't think I'm going to go to cyber school like I had planned. Choir rocks now, and I'm auditioning for fall play on Tuesday. I'm really excited, but not really nervous, which is weird for me. But anyway, if I don't make it, I'll do hair and make-up or stage crew or something like that.



French is still as awesome as ever. My teacher is so sweet and nice... although she's been there since Mom was in school! But I'm glad I have her. My science class is okay, but the teacher is just a tad bit strange..... he has a pony tail. Creepy.

But algebra is algebra, I hate it like usual. But I'm trying to make the best of it. So I'm dealing. One of my really good friends sits right across from me, so that's cool.

History class is "sweet" to use my teacher's word. My teacher is a really funny guy, and get this: his wife was my doctor the last time I had my foot checked.

The rest is mundane and boring, but that's enough to keep me busy!

Oh, and how could I forget? Children's choir started again last night. The kids are sooo cute! And they love me.....

Scared.... I've never been this scared

We have visitors this weekend.... I can't say who because Dad might get mad at me. All I can say is, I'm scared, and nervous. I know they've changed so much.... I feel like I don't even know the one anymore. And the other, supposedly "out of her shell"... will she even want to talk to me, be with me? I'm ten years younger than her, she hasn't seen me in a year.....

I'm scared.

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So I had to shut down the last blog, but Dad said I could start a new one. So, here I am.

It's Sunday morning, and I am not looking forward to going to church. My parents are making me sit with them, although I'm supposed to be in the nursery today, so I don't know what they're going to do. I really hope that I can still do nursery.

School started last Monday. I really hate it.... the only thing I like is French I. Even choir is boring. We sing really boring music with absolutely no point to it, and that bugs me. I guess I'm going to have to get used to it, but man, is it ever frustrating!

I do love French class, though. My teacher is always using me as her example (and you know how I love to be in the spotlight), and she's always saying things like "Tres bien" which means very good and she always says "Bonjour, Mademoiselle," at the beginning of class, and "Au revoir, Mademoiselle Christine," at the end. That's because my French name is Christine. Fitting, isn't it?