Convalescence and Competition
So my body gaveo out on Sunday night, and it's just now getting better, which is good, since my salsa competition (my final for the class) is in 4 hours. Uff da. I'm nervous, but it'll be alright. My partner is being good to me now, ever since we had a little...talk, you could call it. It mainly consisted of me going "DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME I'M ANYTHING BUT GORGEOUS AND BETTER THAN EVERY OTHER DANCER! AND TELL ME I'M DOING WELL! DAMMIT, JUST ACT LIKE I'M SOME KIND OF GODDESS, BECAUSE I DANCE BETTER WHEN MY EGO ISN'T SQUASHED, WHICH IS WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO IT RIGHT NOW!" It was a good discussion. We got a lot done. And I'm very ready to go and knock the socks off the judges today after his little not-so-voluntary attitude adjustment.
I'm also supposed to be doing my English homework now, so I'm-a let you all know how the competition goes, and we'll get it all figured out so I can show you pictures.
I'm also supposed to be doing my English homework now, so I'm-a let you all know how the competition goes, and we'll get it all figured out so I can show you pictures.