So today was (more or less) the last day of school for me. With the exception of Math class, where I had to start my exam (which wasn't too hard. I get two days to do it, so whatever I don't get done today, I do tomorrow.), it was a pretty lax day. Anyway, you're probably wondering what up with the dance thing in the title, right? You're not? Oh, then I won't tell you.
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Sorry, I misheard you. You do wanna know. 'Kay then. We had a party in my French class today, lots of snacks and tasty foods and drinks. One of the kids had decided to bring in a PS2, as well as a Beat Pad and a couple of DDR games. So everyone watching people dance and I'm having a pretty good time, laughing and joking with everyone and anyone. Eventually, everyone gets a turn dancing. 'Cept for me. Now I wasn't complaining about this, considering I can't dance too well. I've got two left feet when it comes to dancing. So once everyone finds out I wasn't up dancing, they start to egg me on. "C'mon, Alex!" and "Please Alex!" and even a "I'll be your sex slave, Alex!". So I go up, not because I wanted a sex slave, but because I was tired of their jeering and laughing. So I get up start doing this dumb dance thing that didn't resemble a dance so much as something you'd see a dying animal doing. Lo and behold, I make a total mockery of myself and get laughed at even more. Oh well.
Pamplemousse Grenouille · Fri Jun 15, 2007 @ 02:12am · 6 Comments |