Dance

Royal Rhythm is my school's dance club. It takes place every September to the end of November and it ends with three showcases, a feeder school performance, a performance for the parents and a performance for the school. I really like this club because I like dancing but I don't have very much experience also this club gives me something to do other than homework.(I can dance in front of over 100 people and yet I can't do a 3 minute speech in front of my class-go figure.) Also my friends are planning tho choreograph some of the dances.

To the point, the school is thinking about doing a musical instead of Royal Rhythm! I don't get it the plays the school also does takes care of the acting and the talking, while royal Rhythm takes care of the music and the dancing and both the plays and the dancing have meaning. IT WORKS THE WAY IT IS!! But what really makes me mad is when people say dancing has no meaning or dancing isn't a sport. Heeeellllllllooooooo dancing is a sport: 

Let's see a football player do that. Dance takes flexibility, endurance and strength. IT IS A SPORT!
 Also dance has meaning because the choreographer needs to be inspired by something and find a song that would work and then come up with some dance moves. Yeah, dance is just so easy (sarcasm).

Stating the Obvious

HOMEWORK IS AWFUL!!! Just this week I had a civics project started on Monday and due on Wednesday. Also my math teacher is clinically insane so she assigned over a dozen questions each nigh which magically, all the other students in her class can keep up with except me because I already have a lot of homework. Also I have a science unit test scheduled for Tuesday and a math test scheduled for Friday. My history teacher decided to add to my already big pile of homework with an immigration project but at least she gave my class over a week to do it (it's due on Monday). Actually there is another civics project that needs to be worked on the YPI culminating task but since civics is only half a semester my class is already working on it.

FUN STUFF: In science today I got to dissect a frog with my friends. One of them couldn't stomach cutting into the frog, so she gave my other friend and I the instructions. My group was the only group who got a female frog which was fun because the teacher told the class if they wanted to see the inside of a female to go to my group. One girl was like "hey... I wanted a female" and a few of the guys swore because frogs don't have a uterus so the eggs were in jumbles all throughout the organs. The eggs took a long time to get rid of and my hand was extremely steady so I was the "leader" for dissecting the frog and my friend who was also doing the dissection her hand was shaking soooo much.My one friend (giving out the instructions) I was pathetically begging her to take a picture of the dissected frog. At lunch my other friends told me "serial killers are made in biology" then I showed them the pictures.