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Friday, May 7, 2010

You Hate Cause Im a Rockstar..... Not Really

Today I had my final day of cheerleading tryouts for high school. Lets just say I tryed my best and have my fingers crossed. First when I arrived all of us girls went over every thing. Over and over and over again.
Once it was time for tryouts the first group went in. It felt like I was waiting forever to tryout, and I was only number 18. So I went out I had a big smile on my face, like it would fall off. Then I look at the coaches and judges faces and they were so serious, i didn't know they would be that intimidating. They looked like Donald Trump when he says "your fired!" It was scary, my face still smiled but wasn't so big.
We started with jumps. I think I did okay. Of course they didn't smile so I had no clue what to think of it. Then as we did the chant they had us do it till they said stop. So we did the chant about 25 times. Plus I messed up, because I stepped out on a different part then my group every time. Only that wasn't the worse part about the chant. At one point I was to close one of the girls and our arms punched each other. So ofcouse I giggle a bit and tryed to get back into it. Plus then during the dance, which I decided to just have fun with, and me and my friend Angela kicked each other. I blame her yard long legs.
Man, I thought it was down hill from there. Plus did I mention..... I GOT MY BACKHAND-SPRING THE DAY BEFORE TRYOUTS!!! So when we had to show tumbling, I threw it out there. And the varsity coach smiled, so that must be good. Then I did a round off to show my running tumbling because I don't have a backhand-spring running yet. Only that smile brightened my confidence a bit.
Now I just have to wait till tomorrow to find out if I made it. Awww Snapppppp, little scary. I hope all my friends made it too. I'll keep you updated.
Hopefully high school cheerleader,
Madi

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