Well, today was Brigidine Day. Fun oh fun. I could hardly contain myself when I nearly fell asleep at mass. It was so goddamn hard just keeping my eyes open. But there was a teacher across from me so I tried oh so hard to look interested in whatever they were saying. Zoned out for most of it though. Ah well. There'll be 2 more times I have to endure it then freedom!
So for Brigidine Day, we run around like little excited kids, doing different activities that allocate different number of points. These points go towards our house colour we are in (Blue, green, red or yellow) and who ever's house wins, they win. We absolutely have to do 5 activities. Excited much?
The first activity I did was the grand Cup Cake Competition. I swear, I never want to work with Susan again. It's too horrendous to even mention here. The whole street might black out. She was so.. so.. URRGHH. Anyway, after that, I went to the bracelet making thing. It was so excitable. I mean, I went up there, got myself three crappily cut pieces of wool (All different lengths mind you) and braided it into some hideous thing resembling a bracelet. I got so excited I was sweating as I was braiding.
Then I went to this 'Blank Canvas' painting thing. It was one of the easiest, so that's why I decided to do it. I went up to the so called "blank" canvas and it was pretty much painted all over. And it was this art teacher and all his helpers painting it so I didn't really want to disturb. So I hovered behind a girl painting something. When she turned around and gave me a weird look, I moved forward and put a splodge of black paint on the canvas. Artistic ey? I think an onlooker even fainted.
Then I went to this scavenger hunt thing. What we had to do was dive into this huge a** pile of shredded newspaper and look for these tiny cut our paper crosses. Oh so exciting.
Last bit was knitting. Don't even get me started on it. The room was hot, small and smelled like wool *shudder*
Last bit was -insert school name-'s got Talent. Major rip off huh? You should see the other things we do. -_-
But I was so goddamn excited throughout, even my a** hurt. But that's because we had to sit on the gym floor. Gym Floor = Cold, hard, stupid.
The end of the most exciting day in my life.
 PANDORK · Wed Apr 30, 2008 @ 08:28am · 0 Comments |
