In the holidays me and well, people I like to call family drove to a beautiful place that we call Church. Church is where my Primary Fia Fia Night was set. It was really cool. Well let me tell you about it. First we started to eat but in our church we have to let the elderly go first and then the kids. After the feast it was time for the performances. The first performance was the primary's sasa. Our sasa was cool...ummm...yeah. The second performance was an open dance to everyone. Me and my friends went to dance so I could show my Busta Rhyme moves and show my friends how it’s done.
I was rocking the dance floor man! Then my song came on...Mamamia. After I went off, all the people went. Nah, I’m just joking! They went off the dancefloor because the next performance was coming on. It was the CTRs, that stands for Choose The Right, they’re the young kids. They even had a better dance than our class! They had a traditional samoan dance. After that dance was the second oldest class. They did a samoan dance too and my class, the oldest class, well of course we did a really crack up dance.
After my dance my sisters ditched me and went to their Y.S.A dance. Just the girls dance was up next and they rocked the stage and then the boys were next, we did the samoan haka and I just wanted to put out that I think we did the haka better than the Manu Samoa team. After a while they put some songs on for everyone to join in with. Me and my friend sat down because we had to look after this little boy who crashed out on the chair. In the english ‘crashed out’ is ‘slept’ so we had to look after him.
The party started to finish off but I had to stay behind and clean because I’m apart of the youth. It took about 20 to 30 minutes to clean the chapel. We have a very small chapel just to let you know. As soon as we got home, I jumped on my bed and fell asleep getting rest for Saturday.
