Step pull cha cha cha!!!

Ah .. finally something that could distract my attention! Well, dancing has always been my archilles heel, totally not good at it. Heck i cant even coordinate my left and right so definitely i would look like a swaying coconut tree on the dance floor!, my gawd ... what a sight. Hence, i'd always approach a dance class with great caution, more than me withdrawing money in the middle of the night or eating curry chee cheong fun with my pearl white shirt on. Really, especially the early days where i'll drag myself into body jam only to sneak out at the burst of Bulleria.

but somehow, while in a class, i could finally let go of (partly if not all) my daily job drama and let my (short) hair down. Its kinda weird to make a fool of oneself bouncing from left to right with no connection to the tempo a.k.a beat or count but then again, whoz jugding?

I just realise over Juwita's NKRS class that i DO make a helluva noise too whilst in class ... a loud one at that! ha, coming from me, all those giggles and grins as i gaze into miscommunicated moves bouncing off the studio mirror. Which sometimes tempts me to video myself, save it for some f**ked-up day and laugh my ass off. Having said that, this is my therapy la kira. Some find joy in drinking, some find estacy in ... erm ... estacy, but its sure good enough to sweat it out in the midst of great company, laugh it out and sway like there'z no tomorrow.

So thats about today ... didnt realise that i'll like NIke Rockstar but I do now. Yes, its still way too fast but then, who cares!