Beckie in Canada

Sitter och lyssnar på de två låtarna här nedanför (finns det något bättre? Inte för att jag älskar Harry Potter, utan för att, liksom, det här är ju bättre än Beethoven (lol). Hoppas de spelas när jorden går under om ett och ett halvt år (<--- nej, jag tror inte på det), vore galet grymt) och ska plugga juridik. Fick tillbaka min evaluation på min monolog på draman, fick betyget 42,5/50! Wohooo!!!!

Idag på kören skulle vi öva på den tyska julsången igen. Då fick jag lära klassen hur man uttalar ä. Två stycken fick till det.

Nu ska jag skriva om notwithstanding clause, ultra vires, intra vires, reverse onus, och habeas corpus, så om ni ursäktar.............................................................................................................

So here's the new script I got that me and my friend Nicole are doing.. I'm Katleigh and she's Bree.

From the Matchmakers

(BREE, 18, and KATLEIGH, 16, are at the mall.)

KATLEIGH: Your parents are getting divorced?!

BREE: Yep.

KATLEIGH: Are you serious?

BREE: Apparently the marriage counselor convinced them.

KATLEIGH: Oh my God!

BREE: I know. My parents can't get divorced, it's not -

KATLEIGH (cutting her off): This is horrifying. This could happen to anyone. What if it happened to me and Chase?

BREE: You're not married. You can't get divorced.

KATLEIGH: Check it out! (She shows her ring finger.) I'm getting married! Woo!

BREE: That's a class ring.

KATLEIGH: We're using it as an engagement rint until he can save up enough money to buy one. I'm getting married!

BREE: You're sixteen.

KATLEIGH: I know! How awesome is this?!

BREE: You can't get married at sixteen.

KATLEIGH: My mom totally approves. But here's the best part: I want you to be my maid of honour.

BREE: Really?

KATLEIGH: Please? It would mean so much to me.

BREE: This seems a little rushed, Katleigh.

KATLEIGH: When you know, you know. He's the one. It's just like that Taylor Swift song. Love story. It came true.

BREE: Okay.

KATLEIGH: What's your deal?

BREE: I'm just not all that keen on love right now. I mean, my parents have been together for twenty-three years and all of a sudden -

KATLEIGH: That's because they weren't soul mates like me and Chase. We know about love.

BREE: I'm sure you do.

KATLEIGH: You know what you need, Bree? A new boyfriend.

BREE: I just dumped my old boyfriend!

KATLEIGH: And now you're single. Which is another word for desperate.

BREE: You can be single and not desperate.

KATLEIGH: Please. I think I know a little bit more about this than you do. I haven't been single for more than two days since the fourth grade. And believe me, fourth grade was a pretty dark time in my life.

BREE: I'm fine with being single.

KATLEIGH: Oh, Bree. You make me smile sometimes. We'll get you through this together. The first question you need to ask yourself is: what is wrong with me that I cannot accept love?

BREE: What?

KATLEIGH: You had a perfectly good guy -

BREE: He took me to Wendy's for homecoming.

KATLEIGH: So?

BREE: So that's ridiculous.

KATLEIGH: Maybe the fault was with you, huh? Maybe the Wendy's... is inside you.

BREE: That doesn't make any sense at all.

KATLEIGH: Whenever I have a problem with Chase or he does something I don't like, I take a step back and think, how did I cause Chase to behave like that? Men are like dogs, Bree. You have to train them. And if they misbehave, then you've failed in your training. They can't help it. You didn't give Devin the right road map for homecoming, so he disappointed you.

BREE: You're a little bit insane, you know that?

KATLEIGH: But I'm happy, and isn't that what matters? Let's go get a smoothie.

BREE: I can't, I gotta go help my dad move out.

Mom; Not saying that getting comments from you isn't fun and lovely and lightens up my day, not at all.. It would just be kind of fun to get some from less obvious people. It's kind of like when you haven't checked your cellphone for the entire day, and you pick it up and you got five texts and two missed phone calls, and you think "wow, I do actually have friends" (don't take this too seriously, mom), and then you realize they were all your mom. And I was actually thinking that it might have been mushroom, but I don't think so because the texture was somewhere in between mushroom and pear/green apple.

Been spending most of the time since I came home from school trying to memorize the new script I got yesterday in drama. It's two girls, Bree and Katleigh (I'm Katleigh and my friend Nicole is Bree). I'll write down the whole script for you in the next post. I'm trying to get into character too, it's quite hard even though I feel like I got the easier of the two parts because Katleigh is more.. insane than Bree. I feel like the weirder, the easier to connect with. Not saying that I'm insane (not saying that I'm not), but it's easier to give life to a character that's more charasteristic (?).

Also been watching videos on youtube with random actors talking about characters they've played. It's given some kind of inspiration. Mostly Helena Bonham Carter of course. Some Anne Hathaway as well.






Some ten year old boys performing at the Indian festival thing I went to a few weeks ago. They were absolutely brilliant!! Filmed some of it, will post it as soon as I figure out how to.


Peter and Sheila at Starbucks

Oh my God, I can't believe it! I've actually gotten a comment from someone else but my mom or aunt Carole! It's an actual comment!! Thank you, tvminnen, for commenting.

So anyways. Had choir practice as usual this morning. It was good fun, since I'm the only non-Canadian/Asian, I was also the only one being able to pronounce the lyrics for the German song we're singing and eventually performing. I read two lines, they followed. Then we sang it. I read two lines, they followed, then we sang it and so on 'til the end of the song.

Blues Monday today and therefor no dancing. Blues Mondays are every other Monday, and on these Mondays we get off one hour earlier. There are never any danceclasses on Blues.

Found out on my way home from school that my friend Sheldon moved from Maple Ridge (which is a good twenty minutes by car away from here) to Heritage Woods (where I live) yesterday, so we'll be taking the same bus in the mornings and after school.

Time to do some history stuff. And my room smells like Christmas because of my oranges with cloves in them! Bloody brilliant.


Snow on the ground everywhere nowadays, this picture is taken outside the Scandinavian Centre


This is the sailing place that I've been to twice with my friend Katrina and her family that's half Swedish. I even got to go out in a boat, it was superfun! (And slippery, almost fell off as I was sitting on the edge.)


You can't really tell from the picture, but this house, across the street from where Katrina lives, was absolutely covered in Halloween decorations.


While we were watching the Halloween fireworks from Maddie's balcony, something went wrong and all of a sudden, fire just shot from one side of the field to the other, and made a wall of fire. It was pretty scary, but it went down almost as sudden as it had shown up.


Do we have this kind of leaves in Sweden? They kind of remind me of something disgusting I ate when I was little, that we can't figure out what it was. I can feel the taste in my mouth as soon as I think of them, and it makes me just wanna throw up a little bit. So I took a picture of them.


Science World


Right next to Science World

Wow, this has been a really weird day! If you'd put all the waiting for the bus-times together they would probably make up a good three hours. It was freezing outside today, I went to the Scandinavian Centre but didn't get there until about an hour before it closed because the buses were so slow. After that I went to Metrotown to buy some shower soap and tooth paste and stuff like that. Left for home at around five, got home at eight. So awesome.

I wish I had a British accent rather than this boring Canadian one I've got now that everyone speaks. I got one now that I've been spending the last hour watching interviews with the Harry Potter cast, I take on accents when I speak English rather easily, I think that's why I had a more American accent than most Swedes even before I came here, even though my Swedish accent was definitely stronger than it is now, it wasn't as strong as most people. I suck at mimicking accents in Swedish though, probably because I'm more used to the Stockholm accent than I am to speaking English in general. The British one I've got right now will be gone by tomorrow morning though, and I will have gone back to the old boring Canadian one. Yes, there's a difference between Canadian and American. There is a difference in the speaking in general that I can't tell, but Canadians say certain words differently, like they say again like agäjn rather than the American agänn. And about like aboot rather than the American abaut. Not quite there yet.

In case you were wondering.

Bedtime now and up in a few hours for choir practice! Goodnight!



Ginny Weasley

Ellos son mis canciones más escuchan. No incluido ABBA porque it would take me diez años para upload todas.

Huj, vad lite uppdatering det var här då! Nu är det fags att sätta eld på bloggbaken.

Sitter och fjollar mig och spelar in videos när jag mimar till ABBA-låtar. Känner mig extremt svensk nu. Lyssnar på ABBA, har på min stickade strumpor, stickad tjocktröja, stickad mössa, och skotskrutiga pyjamasshorts. Okej, förutom det sista då. Annars känner jag mig som en same.

Idag har det varit svensk julmarknad på Scandinavian Centre. Fick sitta i pysselhörnan och göra tusen och åter tusen smällkarameller till ungar som var för små/lata. Gjorde en till mig också, men det vart lite fail eftersom God Jul-texten vart uppochner och jag glömde lägga i godis. Jaja. Jag har ändå aldrig lyckats komma ihåg att lägga i godiset någon gång i mitt liv så vad gör väl det om hundra år.

Kunde ändå gå runt och glutta lite på alla svennebananheter. Det var mest stickade sockor och runskrift. Smorgasboard (smörgåsbord alltså, för alla efterblivna) och lussebullar och julmust och böcker om tomtar och en fin, komplicerad, norsk ostskärare (GUD, har glömt vad såna heter. OSTHYVEL!! Har funderat på det där hela dagen). Vet ni, att jag har i princip inte tänkt på svenska alls på tre månader, men nu när jag pratade mer svenska än engelska idag i och med julmarknaden + ringt mamma så gör jag det just nu, och då hör jag drottning Silvia säga det jag tänker. Why?!

Pysslade lite själv i min ensamhet. Det kom inga ungar förrän mot slutet. Då vart det packat. Satt i finska rummet så det var bara massa böcker på finska där, så det fanns inte så mycket att syssla med. Så jag pysslade. Gjorde en oerhört vacker pappersgran, två apelsiner med såna där svarta prickar i (namnet på dem är likt nektariner, det här är tredje gången jag glömmer bort det ordet ikväll), och en piprensare med pärlor på. Mycket invecklat. Köpte ett halsbandet med bokstaven R i runskrift. Gubben som sålde dem försökte lura mig och sa att R:et betydde resa, och inte var bokstaven R vilket "one would think at first sight". Men nej, gubbe lilla, så komplicerat är det inte. R är ett R bara, inte något psykologiskt Aristoteles-krafs.

Köpte ett par sockor också. Inte vanliga sockor, nej nej, dessa är stickade av två finska gummor i stickade luvor! Jajamänsan. Plus att de är ankelsockor. Komplicerade grejer.


Min konstnärliga pappersjulgran. Det står God Jul i skrivstil, det väckte rabalder på centret då alla vuxna på pysslet frågade om vi verkligen lär oss att skriva så i skolan i Sverige.


Bild på mig och min socka. Fint.


Jag och min socka igen. Den på bilden heter Benny och den andra heter Björn.


Och där ligger Björn på siesta


Fin ring som man kan hänga i granen om man vill. Känner du dig inspirerad till att göra en? Ingredienser: piprensare och pärlor. Men var beredd på att inte lyckas, inte alla som kan det här. Det krävs ett proffs.


Min smällkaramell utan godis. God Jul är uppochner. Det är fint.


Benny & Björn. Sitter som handsken!

Glömde ta bild på mitt halsband. Det kommer imorgon, då ska jag köra en bomb med random bilder som jag inte har postat än! Typ som dagen då man samlar alla rester man har i kylen och gör slut på't.

Okay, so, I got home a few hours ago from the movie theatre. And I saw Harry Potter, obviously, with my friend Peter.

It was like the best two hours and thirty minutes of my life since the last one came out. W.O.W. Blimey, they're so brilliant (<--- typical Ron-language, he keeps saying "blimey" and "brilliant" in every sentence). They really are, all of them. It's like they took all the best actors in the world and put them in the movies that are based upon the best books that have ever been written. It's like two hours and thirty minutes of pure heaven (kind of ironic considering how dark the movies really are, but whatever). I was positively surprised by Emma Watson's (Hermione) performance in this movie. I've never really liked her as much as the others, I always thought she was being a bit over-dramatical and a bit cheesy, but she was one of my favorites in this one. Along with Harry, Ron, Bill Weasley, Bellatrix, Fred, George, Voldemort and Luna Lovegood. Yeah, pretty much everyone. One thing I missed in the movie was all the Fred and George stuff that was in the book. In the beginning, George loses his ear, and in the book, he and Fred are constantly making all these hilarious ear-jokes. It pretty much never happens in other books, but whenever I read the Harry Potter books, they make me laugh out loud, which is pretty much impossible. It's only happened so far in Harry Potter and Donald Duck.

It was awesome. Endlessly amazing. I'm going to go and see it at least once more. And when I get back to Sweden, I'm gonna kickstart my acting career for real. This would be a way better place to do it, because it's the third largest film city in the world (number one is Bollywood, then Hollywood, and third Vancouver), and a lot of movies were filmed here (it's funny because whenever I watch a movie, I keep recognizing myself and I realize it was shot here). But since I'm not a Canadian citizen and I don't have a VISA, I can't get paid, and so I can't work. I can do anything as long as I don't get paid, but pretty much everything here is big stuff that you get paid big money for. Like for example, my friend Peter worked for five days on a tv-show called Supernatural, a tv-show called Hellcats and a movie that's gonna be showing soon in the theatres called Tron: Legacy, and he got around eleven thousand dollars for those five days of work. I'm a wee bit jealous, I must say.

Tomorrow morning I have to get up as early as seven o'clock, because I'm going to be helping out with the Christmas market at the Scandinavian Centre. It really starts at eleven, but apparently, I have to be there at eight because my ride has to be there at eight.

Goodnighty!


Harry Potter

I love making lists. Just accept it.

Movies I want to see that are showing right now or will be showing;

* Harry Potter (yes, I saw it two hours ago)
* Red Riding Hood (I love Amanda Seyfried and medieval stuff, this movie seems too good to be true.)
* Morning Glory (I love Rachel McAdams.)
* Tangled (The Shreky Disney version of Rapunzel.)
* Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader
* The King's Speech (I love Helena Bonham Carter.)
* The Tourist (I loooove Johnny Depp and Angelina Jolie.)
* The Nutcracker (This year's A Christmas Carol?)
* Pirates of the Caribbean 4: On Stranger Tides (I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE THERE'S GOING TO BE A FOURTH ONE!!!!!!)

Movies I've seen in the theatre here in Vancouver;

* Harry Potter 7 part 1
* Megamind
* Life as we know it
* The girl who kicked the hornet's nest

Gaaaaahhhh! I slept in and missed Harry Potter!!!!! I cannot believe it! Biggest failure of my life. Now, me and Peter and going downtown to get his pay cheque, and then go to the theatre to buy the tickets for whichever showtime has any left. I will cut someone open if there are no tickets left. See you later!


On the set of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows part 1

First; comments

Molle; Hehehehhe jag veeeet, fett tung. Nej, jag har inte informerat Nils-Alex om detta. Hhiihi, Snor-Kalle va! Nämen vadå inte blond, efter att man sett hur o-blonda kanadensare är så är inte ens ögon helt bländade av svennar, så nu vet jag vad blond är. Axel är blond. Believe me.

So today was a pretty interesting day. First of all, I didn't say one word during the entire school day. Wooow! I'm impressed. Well, I did cheat a little bit. Right when I came to school, and I saw Jenny and Naomi in the cafeteria on my way to vocal tech, I just completely forgot that I wasn't allowed to talk or communicate in any way (including texting, internet in general, sign language etc.), but the thought of the fact that we're going to see Harry Potter tomorrow just completely blew everything else out of my head. So I decided that when the first bell rings, that's when I stop talking. And I did. I didn't say one word. I mimed a lot, yes, and used a lot of sign language. But let's just decide I didn't communicate at all.

Now, the reason why I wasn't allowed to talk all day was because today was Vow of Silence Day. In solidarity of all the poor kids who are every day silenced by poverty and exploitation, everyone goes silent. It said everywhere all over the school, "Don't take your voice for granted because you never know when it will stop being heard". The whole school didn't go silent, but at least more than half. Last year, pretty much everyone went silent apparently. It caused some trouble for the teachers. Today was performance day in vocal tech, but only a few could talk. Today was also performance day in drama, but only very few could talk. Mr. Kent had (of course) a problem with that. It was sooo good to be able to just sit there and not do all the exercises in ten seconds because I didn't have to worry about him asking me a question. Best Spanish class ever. Last year, everyone in Spanish class was silent, so there wasn't much to do, as the only thing we ever do in Spanish class is to answer the questions mr. Kent asks us. Last year, he had no one to ask, so he simply enough didn't show up for the class. Haha!

Yeah, so everyone walked around with ducttape on their mouth all day. It was pretty awesome! Some people (Ben, cough cough) didn't make it. The people who weren't being silent were constantly trying to break the rest of us. Nicole managed to break Ben, and Courtney was this (-) close to breaking me.

Today was the Swedish school too. It wasn't Lucia practice, as I thought, that begins Thursday next week. A guy in the adult class asked me if I wanted to go to some place downtown on Sunday and get Dimmu Borgir's (a Norwegian death metal band) autograph. He told me to wear vampire fangs and red and white make-up. I said no.

TOMORROW'S HARRY POTTEEEERRRRR! I long for it so much I'll probably die in my sleep. I actually got nervous about it earlier today, when I really realized that I'm gonna see a new Harry Potter movie tomorrow for the very first time. HOW AWESOME?!

First names of some of my Canadian friends! (Just because I'm obsessed with making name lists.) And where they're from, it's kind of fun. Plus I'm bored to death. They have some pretty awesome names!

Girls;

Allegra (Canadian)
Alva (Asian)
Alysha (Canadian)
Amanda (Half Asian, half Canadian)
Angie (Ecuadorian)
Ariana (Croatian)
Ashley (Canadian)
Bri (Canadian)
Brittnee (Canadian)
Brynn (Canadian)
Candace (Canadian)
Cassy (Canadian)
Catey (Canadian, Cassy's twin sister)
Chelsea (Canadian)
Cheryll (Asian)
Courtney (Canadian)
Deanna (Asian)
Farishteh (Something Turkish-like)
Gabriela (British)
Hailey (Canadian)
Hannah (German)
Hayley (Canadian)
Jacqueline (Canadian)
Jenna (French Canadian)
Jenny (South African)
Joanna (Croatian)
Joy (Asian)
Katrina (Half Swedish, half Canadian)
Kayla (First nation Canadian)
Kenzie (Canadian)
Keziah (Part first nation Canadian, part Canadian)
Lauren (Canadian)
Lillian (Quarter Norwegian, quarter Irish, half Pakistanian)
Lily (Asian)
Lisa (Canadian)
Madison (Part New Zealander, rest Canadian)
Mana (Asian)
Mikayla (Canadian who thinks she's Asian)
Mikayla (Canadian who thinks she's British)
Naomi (Asian)
Samantha (Asian)
Sandra (Croatian)
Secil (Turkish)
Sheena (Canadian)
Sheila (Scottish, French)
Sienna (Canadian)
Simona (Lithuanian, American)
Sorcha (Canadian, Allegra's sister)
Tanaaz (Croatian, Farishteh's sister)
Taylor (First nation Canadian)
Thalia (Canadian)

Boys;

Adam (Canadian)
Alex (British)
Benjamin (Canadian)
Colin (Canadian)
Duncan (Canadian, Kenzie's brother)
Edward (Asian)
Edward (Asian)
Evan (Asian)
Glenn (Canadian)
Jason (Asian)
Jaylem (Afroamerican)
Jeff (Canadian. He has cousins who emigrated to Sweden. Pretty cool. They live in Umeå.)
Jesse (Half Asian, half Canadian, Amanda's twin brother)
Jordan (Half Asian, half Canadian)
Josh (Canadian)
Kyle (Canadian)
Peter (Korean)
Sheldon (Canadian. He has the coolest last name ever; Sargent Clark.)
Suekuen (Asian)
Tanner (Canadian)
Tyler (Canadian)

Hola! Här var det inte mycket liv idag! Mitt internet är segare än vanligt. Var en helt vanlig skoldag idag, plus kör och dans. Kören var rolig eftersom vi sjöng den tyska julsången idag. Jag fick vara assistent eftersom jag var den enda som kunde uttala texten, plus att jag kunde översätta vissa bitar. På dansen hade några i klassen popping&locking workshop. Det var väl kul, det som var irriterande var att jag var bättre på popping&locking än vad lärarna var (no bragging, it's a cold, hard fact). Det irriterande i det är att de betedde sig som att de var gudarna över dem dansstilarna. Höjdpunkten på dagen var helt klart när jag var på väg genom skolan mot utgången efter dansen, och så här jag världens mest irriterande oljud och tycker mig känna igen det. Så lyssnar jag och så hör jag "..hon heter Anna, Anna heter hon.." och tänker och tänker men kan inte komma på vad sjutton det är. Och så slår det mig att det faktiskt är några ungar som sitter i korridoren och lyssnar på Boten Anna! Alltså. Hahahahahahahhaa! Så fort jag kom på det så sprang jag runt efter ljudet, och så hittade jag ungarna och halvskrek "WHY ARE YOU LISTENING TO THAT SONG?!". Dem blev jätteexcited över att ha hittat en svensk som kan översätta texten. De är tydligen typ Basshunter's största fans. Åh, måste bara berätta vad som hände på spanskalektionen idag. En tjej som heter Fernan eller nåt fick frågan hur man översätter meningen "I felt bad when I played with my dolls". Svaret är "Me sentí mal cuando jugaba con mis marionetas". Hon hade extrema problem med att komma på hur hon skulle böja verbet sentar (alltså sentí) så att det skulle bli jag i dåtid. Hon sade "sentió", vilket betyder han/hon kände, jag vet inte hur många gånger. Jag minns att första klockan ringde ett tag efter att han hade gett henne frågan, och den ringer tjugo minuter innan den riktiga klockan ringer. Alltså satt hon och försökte komma på hur man böjer ordet i en halvtimme. Och alla satt runt omkring henne och suckade. Så sa hon rätt ord till slut, hon frågade liksom "is it sentí?" och mr. Kent sa "yes, now put it in the sentence". Och hon sa "me sentió mal cuando jugaba con mis marionetas". Hahahaha. Mr. Kent höll på att få spelet. Han sa om och om igen, "but you JUST SAID IT!!!!!". Till slut så gav han upp och bad Christopher säga till Fernan hur man ska böja ordet, så Chris sa till Fernan, "the answer is me sentí mal cuando jugaba con mins marionetas". Så skulle Fernan upprepa det Chris sa, och hon sa "sentió" en gång till. Hihihihi, höll på att garva ihjäl mig. Hade det här varit i början på lektionen hade mr. Kent bara satt helt stilla och tyst tills Fernan kom på svaret, men nu bad han Chris säga det igen. Och Chris är lite lustig i huvudet, så han lutade sig fram mot Fernan och stava ut "S-E-N-T-Í!!!!!!!". Och då sa hon, "me sentió mal cuando jugaba con mis marionetas." Då freakade Chris ut och skrek "I JUST SAID IT TEN SECONDS AGO!!!", och mr. Kent började asgarva och fick tills slut, efter att skrattattacken gått över, "so, so, Chris, calm down. It's not her fault, it's okay". Hahahahaha. Stackars Fernan. Men herregud, hur kan man vara så korkad? Dessutom så stog det i boken. Alltså, mr. Kent slänger ut frågor som står i boken till oss, så vi har alltid samma frågor som han frågar uppslagna i böckerna framför oss. Och där finns det också alltid exempel, och exemplet på den här uppgiften var just "I felt bad" = "me sentí mal". Så det stirrade henne rakt i fejjan, men hon kunde ändå inte säga det. Jeez. Tills slut fick hon till det. Godnatt! Bilduppladdningen fungerar i vanlig ordning inte.

Okej, okej. Jag skrev graviditeten i forrforra inlagget. Jag vet! Det ar inet latt nar man oversatter ett ord fran engelska som later sjukt mycket som en ord pa svenska, men som egentligen betyder nagot heeelt annat. Som i det har fallet. jag menar dragningskraften. Gravity + graviditet, det vet val alla.

Min kompis Farishteh pratade idag om hur dåligt det är att det inte finns några bilder på henne och mig. Så fram tills att vi tar en riktig bild, så gjorde jag en:

Ska det inte vara typiskt att håret är perfekt när man ska gå och lägga sig, och spendera en hel natt med att mosa frippan mot en kudde i samarbete med graviditeten? Jag vet inte med er, men jag tycker i alla fall att det är JÄVLIGT TYPISKT.

Mystery of the day; Okej. Jag ringde mamma ikväll, sen när jag la på så gick jag på toa. Och sen gick jag tillbaka till mitt rum och skulle hämta telefonen och sätta tillbaka den i laddningsmockajängen. Jag hittar inte telefonjäkeln, så jag finkammar hela mitt rum i jakt på den. En timme senare så går jag ner i köket och ser telefonen sitta i laddningsmockajängen. Hur hamnade den där?!

Jaja. Nu somnar jag snart. Ska upp om någon timme eller så, klockan är tio i elva och ska upp fem för imorgon är det kööööör klockan halv åtta. Godnatt!


Så här bra är min webcam

Hejsan allihopa i björnbärsskogen! Idag var en rolig dag, jag och Lillian hittade ett tomt rum att öva i. Vi imiterade grisar halva vocal tech-lektionen.


Mr. Watts filmar under zombiefilmen

Nu, mina damer och herrar, har gårdagens frånvaro utav John Blund gjort sig påminnd och jag tror jag dör av trötthet vilken hundradels sekund som helst! Imorgon är det ingen kör *buhu* och ingen dans *buhu*, ingenting faktiskt. Jo, just det, spanskaprov. HOHO, lär ju gå som smort!

Beckie has left the garage

P.S.
En sak har Jenny och Sheldon och prinsessan Diana gemensamt; de är skillade på att tajma.


Princess Diana behövde en powernap


Det gjorde Jenny och Sheldon också mitt under Senior Sail