
One year ago, this sentence would have made me burst out in laughter. I'll probably go "I rather be caught stepping on shit than being in a pink tutu"
Dance isn't all about wearing tutu's. It gives you the privilege of wearing say, a mask, or a cape, without people staring at you weirdly.
I still look like a chicken actually. Blame the flail arms. I guess it takes time to master the very skill of gracefulness in a dance.
Ahh ahh ahh, but now I tell you ladies and gentlemen, I LOVE DANCE!!! *despite the chicken part*
And last monday, was IMU annual dance competition. AND WE ROCKED THE DANCE FLOOR.
Lol. We got first, outta 7 teams. and man, the other teams were good *gave me so much cold sweat since my group was the last to perform man*
And here's our winning dance =)
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