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Ok what I really wanted to say was that we, meaning my camp and I, are doing another show, aka FASHION Show and take a random guess who is in it. (pause) Me, yeah thats right. I am dressing up, well not really. I get to wear PJ's smile and normal clothes, well more 'prepy' cause you know what I wear normaly biggrin
Well there was a director and a producer and they were supposed to be the ones typing the scripts, telling everyone what they would wear and what they would do. Well I guess I took over that. biggrin <~ A comment and really what happened today.
I guess everyone saw me as a person in controll and began to 'follow' me. Asking me questions and stuff like that. Well it iwas cool and I like it. But I truly suck at directing a live show. Why? For those peeps who have never known the differece between a show and a move, ha I know that you know the answer, a show is sometimes live and well duh, movies aren't. Well the director has to call out the shots that they want WHILE the show is going on, they have to think ahead and not fall behind. Its really hard to find out what screen you want next, and to also see all six screens at once. I had fun though it was a nerve wracking thing to do. I once wanted to scream and crawl under the deck because I was behind and I had no idea what would happen next. Not a feeling I get often. Thank you Mr. Fisher for keeping me sane and congratulating me once that was done. He said you did very well and it went perfect. Ha ha. rewind. This was one of the things I said.
"Um....host..wait no...I meant......whats the word....GUEST... I want the guests name. Fade guest name out." After all that work to say Guest the titles was only there for four secounds! It took four secounds for it to load and come on the screen and to fade out from the screen. I also called out the wrong shots. And the guy who was supposed to listen and do all of the shots like I wanted DIDN'T. He said.
"Oh no, you should keep it like this." And he kept it there. I was FUMING at him. But I didn't have enought time enbetween saying.
"Ready shot 3. Take shot 3. Ready shot 1. Take shot one. Camera three zoom in. Too much head room. Perfe- ready camera 2. Take camera 2." Yeah as I said earlier. Its one hectic job. I wanted to throw the head phones off and run. But hey, my ego was larger and I didn't want to look 'that' bad. I had already screwed up and was the only camera person to zoom in and zoom out without being told to. Uh oh, thats not good! Well when I was host it was AWESOME! Everyone laughed at my facial expresssions and me going.
"Um....lasers right? Lasers like Star Wars lasers or lasers lasers." And ofcourse me being the non-existant tooth fairy. I got to flex my muchels and make things up and make fun of Bayly. (Bailey thats how its pronounced. Just incase you were woundering) Ok back to what we are doing tomorrow. Yes the fashion show is tomorrow.
I got to take control and tell everyone everything! In every good case there is a bad one. In this one was that no one would shutup and let me listen to one person at a time. I have one brain, hardly one at that, and two ears. I can only pay attention to one person, while typing the script out because we have to finish it in five minutes. I feel so... pooped. Well someone will congraulate me on doing that but not yet.
But, I just love taking control and telling everyone to do stuff biggrin . We had an awesome group, cross that out, we had an ok group. One girl. Since I doupt she will look at this...
Sabrina, purdy name but wouldn't stop annoying me on that SHE had to be the graphic designer. Yeah I changed her to that but the chain reaction was I had to tell Mark that he was only the Switcher (its a job) and had to get someone else to be the camera person. We also had to change the layout, find out what everyone was wearing, it IS a fashion show after all. Get people to get the clothes they needed, make a list so they didn't forget, and get what the announcer would say. Phew. It is hard. But I love the choas of all of this. It reminds me of school and all of us at lunch. Happy memories. Well Bayly is a good laugh and can make anyone smile.
Surprise surprise! Mark is also in karate. Wha wha what!?! I wore my ISKC sweatshirt (my karate sweatshirt) and he told me he was in it too. He was two striped higher than me but he has been it in for two more years. Lets see if I started two years later than I did...I would be... atleast a high purple. biggrin Don't underestimate the power of ME! Even if I didn't start two years ago and I didn't miss any tests I would be one or two stripes higher than I am now.
Wow, (long whistle) this is a long journal and there is MORE! Yes you heard it MORE!
So I went to karate on Monday, yes I have karate twice a week. Its not that diffucult. My spelling sucks. Ok back on topic. I had soo much fun. Alot of people hat the aspect of that you have to sweat. I am strange, I love to sweat. It means I worked hard and its a cool feeling. I guess I want to get better so I get my black belt before I get into collage. Oh I forgot to mention.
On my report card I got....
All A's.
Yeah I am an over achiever. So it doesn't matter. I have a grade strict parents. Yeah, strict parents on grades. I got an A- on spanish and my mom did one of those mom looks. You know the ones that look like she is disapointed in you for not getting a hundred and three percent. Oops thats the grade my sister gets. Ha I am kidding. Her latin grade is like...115%. She says latin is easy...right I just have a smart sister.
I am stuck living in her shadow. Great... I guess I am more like my dad. I love to write, I am athletic and most diffinetly LOVES to run and get sweady. I have a loud voice, love to eat, and am not really afraid to talk to new people. I smash akward pauses under my feet! Its alot easier to do that when I have friends behind me. My friends are my angels saving me from evilness. You read that right. I consider that if I consider you my friend, only some people though like the ones that I am close to (aka the people I eat lunch with and talk at the steps), than you are nice and awesome. Ok, that sounds like I am the all time judge and I never get anyone wrong in the way I think of them.
Ehhhhhh (loud beep) WRONG! If I did than Gari wouldn't be sitting by us, I would know that Chuy wasn't the mean person he is. No one can fully blame me. I do take it to heart that we didn't see what Chuy did before it was too late. Some of us though that what happened to Rachel the first time, he would pull the same prank. RIGHT! He did. But we didn't stop it. We supported Rachel in times of need and shuned him. Thats was the best we could do.
I heard that Chuy is dating someone three years older than him. That is fully stupid. He has cheated on a total of three girls, I am not trusting him EVER! He has lost my trust and I think that trust is one of the things you should keep dear to you. Ok back to Chuy dating an older girl. Older girls should know not to play with little boys. If you get my meaning. I am afraid that she will get hurt too, someone needs to stop him before he hurts everyone. One thing is certian, we (girls) will keep our own out of trouble and from getting theirselves hurt. I am pisssed off at him because Rachel will never be certian if EVERY guy out there is like him. GOOD JOB CHUY YOU HAVE TRULY SCREWED UP YOUR NAME AND YOUR -EX! I AM TOTALY GLAD THAT YOU ARE NOT TRUSTED. You deserve that.
At camp we are doing T.V Studios. After that I go an play soccer until my mom or dad picks me up. Most of the time I play alittle and then go on the computer to talk. I have gotten my exercise, not to mention playing v-ball with my sister and doing all of those chores, and going to karate. I guess I am pretty fit for someone like me. That someone is one who stays inside 24/7 because something either envolving Anime or Art or a new book or because you are re-programing your computer for the ninth time because you didn't have enough room to fit all of your drawings on the computer.
I was off. I am a person who also loves to hangout with friends and to run and be active. Not to mention one who loves to eat. I'm having a blast at camp but I sometimes want to sit back and relaxe with some friends by a pool and talk. Or for some strange reason, do homework. Yeah its strange but if you are in camp for 10 hours learning stuff, it gets rather boring because you hardly have time to eat, read, draw, or go on the computer. You have a limited amount of friends and a limited amount of fun. We also have some mean consilers. One in general. She is mean and always talks how stupid C.O.D is being. (C.O.D is my camp) and stuff like that. I wanted to say ok, shut up I don't care that you have to walk up three floor because this place was cutting some of the workers to save money and to build a new building for medical students and didn't have enough time to fix the micro waves.
Tootles because I want to look at some other stuff.