Last few days to the end of my dance career. I can't wait for it to end now cos i'm extremely stressed up by other work. But i think i'll be really sad when it does. Aiya. The time spent on dancing is fun and makes me forget about all the stupid projects and essays for once but after a super tiring practice at 4am the stress hits me harder. It's like some kinda drug.

And i love my dances. They're distinctly different. One is sexy and high energy while the other is graceful with a beautiful story. The dancers are great too! We hit each other all the time during partner work (Kriss dropped me on my butt today!! but it's cos i was stupid and jumped for nothing) but we're all cool and profesh.

Yay, i'm proud to be a dancer, but i'm getting old and have been suffering from too much emotional stress lately. Emo-ness! Nevermind. I'm very excited that the 2 people i'm bringing in are watching. Plus the JCRC and the other 50 people from hall -_-'''

If i had no friends i would auction my tickets and earn a tidy sum.
LingS | 2:18 AM