I'm not much of a performer. I'm not much of a dancer. Put these two together? An utter mess. My friend requested a dance for her birthday from our group of friends. A bundle of nerves, sweat and almost projectile vomiting ensued.
After daily practices for a week and lots of youtube tutorials watched, the big day had come. The actual performance went without a hitch. We were all in sync (our greatest fear) and no one forgot any steps. This was my final dance practice outfit. I can't explain how hard it was to resist stocking up on cute yoga outfits for dance practice, but common sense won in the end.
2 comments:
ooo vomit, sounds frightening
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