Dance, Dance, Dance
I think I am getting old.
Every Thursday, I will return home with an aching body and a pair of sore feet. Fridays will see me grimacing in pain - pain brought over from the night before. I think my back is dying too.
The power of dance classes.
[Digress, digress, digress. I woke up this morning to an entire house of bright lights, feeling totally disoriented and wondering if I had accidentally got up later than usual. My first words of the day were a very grumpy 'I am so tired, I don't wanna go anywhere' little-girl sulk which came out louder than expected, causing Dad to burst out laughing. "Nobody wants to," he grinned, ruffling my hair like how he used to when I was younger. Ahh, a sweet father-daughter moment.]
I had big plans for tonight. [Riiiiiiiiigggghhhtt.] I thought I could head down to town to do a wee bit of retail therapy after meeting them, buy my dancey shoes, and then stop over at Ikea to get mirrors [Need the mirrors or I'll never get my dancey moves right].
At 6.30pm, I cancelled on the shopping.
At 7pm, I decided to take a raincheck on my dance shoes.
At 7.40pm, I found myself heading straight home without my mirrors.
And here I am, home alone on a Friday night. Such is the life of a no-lifer, an old no-lifer. This is so sad, it is!
- the dreamer , the family girl
s t a r m | s t October 14th, 2005
no you are not sad!
i also like that. im sure if you wanted to you could go out! but i cannot. and that is even more sad.
why cant you go out? =/ you can, you can~
well, at least you have wonderful packages coming in to you, sort of make up for not being able to go out?
dun worry..a bit more promo like this..n im sure u get tons of guys asking u out on a friday.
what? who are you?? I’ve got a fan?! This ain’t a promo =/ and no guys are after me [and I'm totally fine with that =)].
I feel fine on Fridays leh - MaNgO
But you go out every other day [ok ok, not every other day but still] and I don’t… =/ I need a life.