Most Humid Gig Ever
So we just got done with I guess our first official RMBDC huge gig without Teacher Andrea, and things were fine. .. Except for me crapping up all the routines I was in. Once I got going, I just seemed to decide that I wasn't gonna do ANYTHING right. Plus I showed up late again, because of freaking parking, so I feel bad. but things really were fine. It was officially the most humid gig ever. I had sweat dripping in a line down my nose, and Renee finally experienced the horrible sunscreeny sweat in the eye that I always always always get and now maybe I'll get some sympathy for it. When I touched my lower back, I could run my hand along and then flick sweat off like water, it was so hottt.
I think all the girls did a fine job from the advanced class (i just hate the way The Rock dances, she bounces when she should be doing hip drops, it's awful. her arm work leaves much to be desired, but i guess she just got back from friggin africa, so what are ya gonna do), and Ronnie, Jackie and Sarah showed up from my class to cheer us on, so that was awesome. Bill, Marjorie's husband, was also there and he rocks the Casbah. He knows all our songs by heart so he knows when to clap, which rules. Plus Flame #1 from The Flames of The Desert was in the front row for a while, Zela I guess her stage name is. She's nice, too. We had some young little tribal dance teens watching us for a while, too, and I wanted to yell out "THIS IS HOW IT'S SUPPOSED TO LOOK!"
And now I have to start getting ready for tonight's big bash. A) I have to go buy some damned liquor, and I'm broke as fuck. It's liquor tonight, no food tomorrow. Ah, the college life. Hoping that a bunch of belly dancers will be here tonight, which will be a good way to weather the busy season. Oh, which reminds me that I have to try to call as many adv. students as possible RIGHT NOW. Maybe if they come over and get blasted with me tonight, we can all get along better. Good deal.
Plus I need to start looking up news bits and jokes to help sparkle up my hostess with the mostess conversation skills. Always good to know random crap to talk to any group of ppl about, like the fact that in Arizona the highly endangered brown pelicans from California are dive bombing the sidewalks because a) they're starving from no fish in CA and b) the heat waves make sidewalks look like water. Survival of the fittest, baby.
So even tho it's only 5ish, here's a funny thing from today:
Just the way The Rock dances, in general. Not funny Ha-ha. Just funny retarded.
I think all the girls did a fine job from the advanced class (i just hate the way The Rock dances, she bounces when she should be doing hip drops, it's awful. her arm work leaves much to be desired, but i guess she just got back from friggin africa, so what are ya gonna do), and Ronnie, Jackie and Sarah showed up from my class to cheer us on, so that was awesome. Bill, Marjorie's husband, was also there and he rocks the Casbah. He knows all our songs by heart so he knows when to clap, which rules. Plus Flame #1 from The Flames of The Desert was in the front row for a while, Zela I guess her stage name is. She's nice, too. We had some young little tribal dance teens watching us for a while, too, and I wanted to yell out "THIS IS HOW IT'S SUPPOSED TO LOOK!"
And now I have to start getting ready for tonight's big bash. A) I have to go buy some damned liquor, and I'm broke as fuck. It's liquor tonight, no food tomorrow. Ah, the college life. Hoping that a bunch of belly dancers will be here tonight, which will be a good way to weather the busy season. Oh, which reminds me that I have to try to call as many adv. students as possible RIGHT NOW. Maybe if they come over and get blasted with me tonight, we can all get along better. Good deal.
Plus I need to start looking up news bits and jokes to help sparkle up my hostess with the mostess conversation skills. Always good to know random crap to talk to any group of ppl about, like the fact that in Arizona the highly endangered brown pelicans from California are dive bombing the sidewalks because a) they're starving from no fish in CA and b) the heat waves make sidewalks look like water. Survival of the fittest, baby.
So even tho it's only 5ish, here's a funny thing from today:
Just the way The Rock dances, in general. Not funny Ha-ha. Just funny retarded.