I'm learning to Latin-American dance! Its terribly exciting and very sexy. And my partner was an incredibly pretty girl. I've learnt to move my hips all loosly and it looks so pretty and provocative. =P
Then we slow danced to 'Colorblind' by The Couting Crows, and it was lovely. My partner and I got all into it and play acted couples.
I'm moving out of my painting class and doing it in my own time. Philosophy seems more me at the moment.
Today at school was better. Not great, not wonderful, but better.
Then I saw about five of my good friends from my old school this afternoon and felt unsure and unhappy. I miss them like crazy and I can tell they miss me. Its just not the same.
I'm giving Unlimited until the end of this term and, well, if I hate it? I'll go back.
I always knew things would go back to the way they used to be. I knew it but I lied to myself and fell for the guilt. Now I feel like that girl again.
I returned my shoes and they refunded me all of the money. So I bought a top. xD
I had to give it up when I was suspected of having the same condition as my father.
Now I have no choice but to just stare at the dancers I see.
It makes watching dance shows very hard.
I've never liked my legs in those kind of dresses anyway.
My old best friends brother was on this dance show that finished not too long ago. He won. I was seriously considering to call him up and ask him for lessons.