grape wars...

i realize that some of you, namely one person, are not very happy that i have not posted more than i have... since i have only posted once. so i will try to be more diligent. for the sake of the readers.
well, i may be doing this thing where i have to learn somewhere around ten pieces of music. then go play them infront of a judge, who; will then give me some score or another, tell me where my biggest struggles are, tell me the best way to fix them, and tell me if i'm going to move up in this battle of the pianos. so i'm a little worried, but mostly just nervous. and if you know me, well... you'll know that my hands shake horrably when i'm nervous. and, it'll be pretty hard to play with shakey hands...
i will say, having a grape war is pretty fun. although, moms don't deal well with it. my brother and i are always coming up with some weird way of having fun. and they're usually not something my mom likes or can deal with for too long. say, a grape war. it was good for us though, cause during most of the war, she was in the shower. to say the least, we got most of it cleaned up before she got out. ( grapes can be pretty painful... they almost feel like paintballs.)
sorry to end this post on such a weird note, but- i have to go...

musical chairs...

okay, well i have to explain this title. in full. so be ready... a friend of mine and myself went to a camp this last weekend. unbenounced to me it was a junior high camp. and the reason for my going was to be there so i could be with another friend who was in junior high, so she wasn't alone. but- she ended up not going. so we were both stuck going... cause it had already been paid for. so we spent seven lovely hours getting there. (four of them spent in traffic.) only to get there and be pushed into a game of musical chairs... yes, musical chairs. (and a bunch of other games as such, the rest of the weekend.) i really tried to look deeper. but- sadly, i was and still am stuck on the surface. what to say???