Umm....

Well... I've forgotten what I was going to write about, so I guess I might as well start from the beginning.
Pallavi's back! Yay! Hold on, can she come to my party? German... Oh yeah! There's this competition where you have to make up sentences with the words on the card. I did a very weird on: 'Berlin wurst ist gut gluck' i.e. meaning 'Berlin sausages are good luck' lol. OK, and for my music lesson, I missed 5 minutes of Maths and a whole period of Physics take away 2 minutes. Hehe, well then there the catching up, but I actually managed to do that quite quickly, so I guess they didn't do that much in the first period anyway. Oh, and when I walked into the room somebody - I think it was Adam - just said "Jenny!" "OK...." does he usually do that when somebody walks in after being at a music lesson?
So anyway, then the bell rang and I went to the Library to do some catching up. There came this part where I was talking to someone, I'm not actually sure who it was at that time. But then Kirsty was going and said 'You do know you have to get your Physics notes back'. I hadn't actually even realized they were gone! Turned out Isabella had them, curse ye! Then we went outside and it turned out the bell had already rang. Molly wasn't happy, and then wouldn't let me go to Physics "Let's just stay here, no let's just stay here," Well obviously I knew why, I saw him way before that, I believe he needed to get his bag for French... Anyway, blah blah blah, after Physics went to History, yadi da. Hmm... oh yeah, at lunchtime I was just babling to Kirsty about my story - which by the way is on my other blog, although on the Prologue, and Chapters will come soon enough, maybe even today - and I even ignored Ray when he came and tried to annoy and such, and he was very surprised I didn't hit him. Well I think I'll keep him thinking that, then I'll hit him. Oh, that would just be sooooo evil =]. Get his hopes up then crush it. Meh, not that fun anymore.
So French, I was suppose to answer how much something costs, I couldn't find it all the time, then I couldn't remember how to say 80, disasterous. Oh then the English Critical Essay Test *groans* that was terrible. The questions was the worst ever! How were you suppose to answer that? I tried to answer it; What words and phrases does the poet use to give us a scene of the place effectively, or something like that. I doubt I even answered that question. And I took ages on the first topic statement and introduction. I just finished it and looked at my watch; half an hour had already passed! I began panicking and started scribbling. It ended up as 3 and a half pages and at the end when Mrs Keogh said "5 more minutes" I was still on the last Topic Statement and started scribbling thinking "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" then when she started telling people to collect those things in I was just on the last sentece, and my writing went horribly messy, then "Yes, yes, yes! I'm done!" I had just managed to finish on the last second! My arm had been hurting all the way through that but I didn't dare rest it "Oh no you don't. This pain won't put me off, I need to finish this!" And I did, but I think my arm might be dead.
Tin Pan Ali wasn't that bad, I just still can't remember the tune, but the words are easy enough. Oh yeah, this morning I got a very one sided lecture from my mum about why I shouldn't quit Tin Pan Ali. I so wanted to, and one sided lectures don't really change my mind. But funny things etc do, and some other things, just not one sided lectures. Well I think I might keep going, it's good that I'm not the only new one, Betty is new too. So yeah, got rehearsal tomorrow lunchtime as well. I'll live.