Trippin'.

I've returned, once again, from the bloglessness. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday were spent grandly at JCU Townsville, and last night, after a musical rehearsal til eight, I couldn't quite muster the energy to focus the gratefulness. But now, I'm here :)

Grateful for pretty much the entire trip to Townsville. The people, the things we did, the late nights/early mornings. We ate ice cream when it was cold, we walked the campus at three in the morning. We played Spoons on the floor of the cinema lobby with coins and violently in the boy's common room with packets of Smarties. We took photos, we laughed, we were so stereotypically teenage and it felt wonderful. The campus was nice, the staff were friendly and all, the courses were very interesting. We wore silly hats, went to the movies, hung out with the awesome people supervising us, made a lot of noise, made new friends, held hands with cadavers [well. I didn't.] ate junk food, hid in our cupboards and talked about everything and nothing. And slept on the bus for most of the way home. :) It was an amazing time, another one to file away on the fantastic memory lane of grade 12.

Grateful that the musical is really starting to come together, and for all the people involved. The ones who organise the props, the ones who make me laugh, the ones who drop their microphones onstage and the ones who dance madly with me. There was also an impressive ad lib section and a major deviation from the script. All in all, successful and enjoyable :)

Grateful today for a hip hop class full of spine-snapping crumping and bad jokes, for finally getting back to dancing. Also, for working out all the stuffs for Maize Festival. Excited to be entered in the Queen Quest. Hopefully it will be a fun experience. Better hop to it and sell some tickets!

Its late, and there is more rehearsing to be done tomorrow. For twelve hours. I'm looking forward to it, actually :)


Goodnightt!
Lise xx