Yes, I have the joyous pleasure of prancing about to songs from chicago in front of 2000 people - wearing next to nothing. I have to wear a read corset, which without the help of life saving safety pins, would be around my waste in seconds. I also have to wear a tassley skirt which is full of -tassles...- and nothing else. Thankfully we get to wear hot pants underneath it, but my arse still gets shown off to the world.
I'm not complaining or anything *pfft*
I love performing so much. I think I was actually born to be a performer. And if I have to dance in front of loads of people showing my bits and bobs to get where I wanna be - then so be it.
Oh, and guess where I am performing?
BLACKPOOL - WINTER GARDENS OPERA H0USE!! or whatever it's called...
Aahh, yes. Blackpool, Such a beautiful place. Oh how I enjoy walking along the sea front and getting knocked out by an unexpected gut of wind. Oh how I enjoy waking up 3 hours later to realise that I am riding on the back of a contaminated whale.
Blah.
And we - that is to say Me, My Mum, Dad and my Mum and Dads Friends - are staying in a bed and breakfast called 'Greydon' - whose name reminds me of some ghostly, graveyard-ish place.
Oh, and don't you just love it when you find out you have more monye than you thought in the first place? I thought I had 32 pounds...but I have 60! Huzzah!!
I have to go and pack now...and do stupid procrastinated homework that is growing a thick layer of mould.
Ta-ra.