So then, my first week at gymnastics club......I think I could claim that it went rather well:
It just so happened to be an assesment week, nothing like going in at the deep end eh? I managed to get myself a level 8 proficency award on my first session. I was really pleased about that it has to be said. the coach came out afterwards and told Dad on two occasions that i'd done really well and we should keep a watch on my prgogress. Anyway, the gym itself is really cool and there were even a coupel of girls from school that go (in year 2 though).
While all this was going on, it was rugby club again. The standard of behaviour was much better this week and I enjoyed it all the more. I think this may have had something to do with Mrs Douglas watching over us as well as our rugby coach.
Once rugby was done I had to rush to finish my school project on the journey of chocolate from bean to bar. Even though i'd had almost two weeks to do it I like to make sure it's a fraught and panic riddled event. It paid off though, I got 3 house points for it!
My projects are a lot more easy to complete so I have to make up my own...this week, glittery girl:
I though she looked lovely:
And once i'd finished so did the table cloth, and indeed, myself with my glittery chops:
Uncle Den came with Dad to pick me up from school on Thursday. It was lovely to see him and I got him all to my self while Ned was still at school dancing away.
We had a great day at school on thursday, we did a bit of maths in the morning, then it was off to to the swimming pool and then in the afternoon we had a class disco as a reward for prolomged good bahviour. The disco was good but would have been a lot better if anyone had bothered to do the catering sid eof things. As usual, there was a talent show (popularity contest), and although Maxim and myself had by far the best act, we of course only came second.
This good run at school continued into Friday with cross country for golden time and some chocolate cake making!
Saturday, we had nothing to do really which was odd for us.
I did my Moshi Monsters 3D ball puzzle that I had for christmas. It went okay, until I tried to titivate it one step too far and it kind of exploded all over the floor. There followed floods of tears and general despondancy.
Mum and Dad helped put it back together again, before Ellis decided that an ideal form of retaliation to a minor disagreement between us was to give it a good old whack.
Yeah, well, there you go.
I think as a punishment to both of us Mum and Dad made us go shopping to Kingston.
It all started off really well actually with lunch in a cool american diner place.
The milkshakes were awesome, Mums coke float was a bit weird though, I imagine it's an aquired taste.
It all went downhill after that though, with outburst of stropping and what have you.
It didn't go well.
We all came home empty handed!
Still, at least we got to play Rock Band with Owen on Saturday night. I loved it, I had a bit of a sing to Beetlebum and Don't stop believeing as well as sharing drumming duties with Mum.
We popped round to see Sue on Sunday, she's had a bit of an operation recently apparently. Not that you'd really know it to look at her.
Get well soon Sue.
After that it was Hugo's party, a disco at the school no less! It was brilliant, well except for a bit of a fight, not that I was involved in it.
When he got home we cracked the Cluedo out.
And I won!!!!!
Then it was monday of course.
So dancing for me.
And more muddy cross country for me.
After tea the Labyrinth game came out.
I won that too!
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