Monday, 3 November 2008

My name is Jenny, and I like to dance... dance, dance, dance, dance



Is it sad that I want to take ballet classes? I mean I took them when I was younger. I took them all the way to high school. I was a chunkamonk though, and never felt comfortable. So, would I feel anymore comfortable now? Me, and my awkward self who trips and stumbles and falls. Plus, most of the adult classes are on Friday's from like 8 to 9. That could seriously interfere with my drinking schedule. Maybe I could just admire from afar as I always have. I can't count beats or any of that stuff anyway.

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