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Actually I scribbled the following entry on a paper yesterday while babysitting the sleeping neighbour's kids and wanted to post it afterwards, but I was way too tired and directly went to bed when coming home. So now I'm going to type what I wanted to write yesterday:
First of all, I've got tickets for the performance of Roméo and Juliette at the Staatsoper with ANNA NETREBKO and ROLANDO VILLAZÓN.
2. while spending the night at the ticket office waiting for it to open I met cool australian conductor Jen and Irish ex-diplomate Oliver, a huge opera fan and very (!) funny. They were awesome, really.
3. I didn't sleep all night but for an hour and went to school the next day, feeling hyper and looking like a zombie.
4. All people I talked to at school must think now I'm completely nuts, but for once they really listened to me, while I talked. (Some even seemed quite impressed by what I did)
5. I had a very nice chat with my french teacher outside the classroom, until Anna, a classmate came out and, telling the teacher angrily that the lesson should have already started.
So she had to go into the classroom, while I went home. On my way I felt the sudden urge to run back and attend french class, although the lessons used to be very boring this year. But somehow I really felt guilty NOT going there, although my teacher said I didn't need to come.
6. When I got home, hell I don't even know how to write about it I FOUND OUT THAT I GOT HELL A LOT OF MONEY FROM DORIS, A GOOD FRIEND AND COLLEAGUE OF MY MOTHER, FOR SINGING LESSONS!
I mean, WTF? How do I deserve this? How can I ever ever thank her? I couldn't even call her until now. Wouldn't know what to tell her- I'm planning to write her a letter/postcard and then call her - either that or I will phone her tomorrow and send a card afterwards. I still can't believe it.
First of all, I've got tickets for the performance of Roméo and Juliette at the Staatsoper with ANNA NETREBKO and ROLANDO VILLAZÓN.
2. while spending the night at the ticket office waiting for it to open I met cool australian conductor Jen and Irish ex-diplomate Oliver, a huge opera fan and very (!) funny. They were awesome, really.
3. I didn't sleep all night but for an hour and went to school the next day, feeling hyper and looking like a zombie.
4. All people I talked to at school must think now I'm completely nuts, but for once they really listened to me, while I talked. (Some even seemed quite impressed by what I did)
5. I had a very nice chat with my french teacher outside the classroom, until Anna, a classmate came out and, telling the teacher angrily that the lesson should have already started.
So she had to go into the classroom, while I went home. On my way I felt the sudden urge to run back and attend french class, although the lessons used to be very boring this year. But somehow I really felt guilty NOT going there, although my teacher said I didn't need to come.
6. When I got home, hell I don't even know how to write about it I FOUND OUT THAT I GOT HELL A LOT OF MONEY FROM DORIS, A GOOD FRIEND AND COLLEAGUE OF MY MOTHER, FOR SINGING LESSONS!
I mean, WTF? How do I deserve this? How can I ever ever thank her? I couldn't even call her until now. Wouldn't know what to tell her- I'm planning to write her a letter/postcard and then call her - either that or I will phone her tomorrow and send a card afterwards. I still can't believe it.
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