Sunday

What? I thought folios were due on Wednesday? Today was definantly the most nerving for me. Partly because I knew we were getting assessed and that it was the most emotional performance so far. Mum cried, I cried, by the end of it, it was one big tear fest. Good ol' Danny lifted the spirits after the performance though. It was interesting reading the memories today because I knew most of the people in the audience. My mum decided to write about her attempt at running away as a 5 year old. She had her tricycle that had neatly folded clothing on the back. She said to my grandmother that she was running away, and she let her. However, my grandad was coming up the street and asked what was she doing. "I'm running away!" she said. "Stupid girl, get in the car." My grandad said. It was quite hilarious, as if you knew my grandad, you would laugh. It was all good feedback from the whanau and friends. MUAHAHA I am wearing my dress from the play- my ultimate goal in life. It will be in the wash tomoz.

Jazz