It was Stars in their eyes on Thursday night. I came, I sung, I fucked up the lyrics! I carried on as my singing teacher told me to do, but I still can’t shake the fact that I know I made a massive error on stage. But I’ve got away with it as I’ve had many people say that I did a good job, but I think that’s only because I had the balls to get up on stage. As next year will be my last, I’m planning on going out with a blast, by doing something faster, more reliant on acting, or a duet.
At least the half term is here, but I can’t say that with much enthusiasm, as the house is being ripped to bits for the new heating so a lot of it is going to be tidying, packing, being disrupted by the builders, then putting everything back. So I’m not going to get much of a holiday at all.
The reprise is going to come at the end as there’s a canoeing trip on Saturday, and my birthday is on the first day back at school, so things will get better, especially as my birthday will give a cash injection to the upgrade find, which only has £130 to go.
