Ice skating problems

Update on the happening right now:
I am on holidays. I danced in a competition for most of the days out of it so I really only get these last few days. Tomorrow and then the weekend then I go back to ballet and ready for a whole new timetable. But that’s a whole other issue.
Tomorrow is Friday and I have to finish my assignment on an injury that is due on Monday. I have a lot to do but know exactly what I am doing so it shouldn’t take long. Maybe 3 or 4 hours and then another one to get it edited and printed out and completed.
I have been painting my room and my furniture over the last few months and after a quick white coat and final touch up on all the white bits, then I will be able to start putting all my things in and actually making my room a bedroom. I am so excited to have it done. That was my plan for tomorrow: all day and into the night and hopefully get a good lot done before the weekend and have the whole lot done by Monday, but a boy called…James, asked me to go ice skating with him. I think he’s a nice guy but a bit slow. I don’t mind talking to him when he starts up a conversation on msn, but I don’t really like going any further than that. But anyway he asked me to go and I have turned movies and Sunday things down before and I felt bad, especially after he asked “what are you doing tomorrow night” and I stupidly replied “nothing I dunno” and I couldn’t really use any excuse to get out of it. So I said I’d ask. Then mum actually said yes and I hate that I had to ask because I have no idea what she is thinking is going on.
Cos I really don’t want to g. and besides, its ice skating no one goes ice skating after year 7.
The next bad thing is when I asked who else is going he said two other guys names and said that they were maybe only going. I really don’t want to have to be alone with this guy for hours.
This is going to seem really, really bad but I think tomorrow I may have to cancel and take a rain check to at least something a bit more “funner”, like a movie, because then I just have to sit there and watch a movie. And I wouldn’t have to hold my own for very long.
He’ll be fine. He’s a big boy. I think I’m getting my monthly stomach aches anyway and I have so much work to do.
Aaarrrgh this sucks!!!!
I’ll let you know how it goes tomorrow night.
Thanks for reading, xoxox P.