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well, nothing new here.... actually that's not true. yesterday i went to my first day of archery class, so now i'm determined to get myself a set. no matter what! the bow i want is a harsh $98. that's not including, arrows, arm guard, and fingure guard. the cheapest fingure guard was $10, the cheapest arrows were $18 for a half-dozen... i have $60, i think i need more.

then i have choir, which is turning out to be quite some fun! we are going to be doing an Cinderella play at the end so that's going to be lots of fun! i hope i get the part of Cinderella. at first it didn't matter, besides the first day there was no boys around my age play prince christpher rupert, all were around 11ish or younger... didn't go over my head very well. but then on tuesday 2 new guys came in all about looking 15 or so. and one of them, could he sing! i was about 4 or 5 people away from him and i could here his voice rise abouve my own, with utter beautifulness. my mouth, i think, actually fell open . then he sung a duit with this girl, and it was amazing to hear him sing. oh, and something terribly funny happened also! the boy, i think he's like 12 or 13 i'm not sure, was by me and our intructor told us girls, being me and my sister and another girl, to move up. well, the boy next to me didn't quite hear correctly and stepped up. the whole class let out a giggle, and the boy had no idea why. he looked around confused. gazing at his siblings for an explantion, they just smiled and shook their heads, stiffling a laugh. he began to pay no mind and paid more attention to his singing, then i bent over to him and whispered in his ear, "she said the girls." the look that came apon him, the look of utter emberrasment and realization, was histaracole! he stepped back, shaking his head and waving his hand's in front of him as if apologizing to himself. i will never forget that. and i think, if i get to know him well enough, that i won't let him forget. he seems cool, and i wont be surprised if we become friends. the first day of choir i knew he was one to be friends with. he had to summerise the story of Cinderella, so he begins with the usual story of cinderrella when at the very end a boy shouts out, "she falls into the sewers!" and the boy replied, "no worse, she gets married."
got to go, family's calling.-argetlam