dancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedancedance, I want to dance like those people on the reality show, "So you think you can dance"!! Such grace, oh my, they just captivate me with their slick movement and precision. They have ignited my desire to learn how to dance, which was what I wanted to do like months ago. A guy learning how to dance? Gay. Naaaaaaah, it's just a sexier way to express yourself. Right girls? Hahas.
Okay, since it is the holidays, it is the most convenient time of the year to pick up new hobbies. Plural form. Muahahaha, not only do I want to learn how to dance, I want to become a more efficient drummer (oh why am I such a poser), like really really drum & also to be a smarter and intelligent soccer player! On top of that, I want to get closer to God, which is like the most important thing on this "to-do" list during this break.
In order to achieve what I intend to do, actually, basically almost everything, you got to have tons of practice! Practice makes perfect anyone? Well, one thing I learned during the two camps was, perfect practice makes perfect. Confused? Okay, you see, if you practice the wrong thing, you won't be better at that particular thing. You have to practice with the proper technique etc. I shan't continue anymore, for fear that I might just confuse even more people. Ta-ta people, I need a dance partner to boogey down! Shake it, shake it!
The dance can reveal everything mysterious that is hidden in music,
and it has the additional merit of being human and palpable.
Dancing is poetry with arms and legs.
