Okay, I thought I was really bad at dancing yesterday, but the review of my classmates showed me that I could't have been sooooo bad. They said they liked my movements and that I was able to keep the beat and that I looked kinda sexy.. o__O Well, I can't remember exactly because I needed alcohol to walk on the dancefloor, but when I think about yesterday, I have to admit that it was a lot of fun too. I need to dance more, by the way, it makes a nice ass *g* I don't like hip hop much, though, but it has the best beat and Dennis (a guy out of my class).. omg, he can shake his hips like a Topmodel. Well, I bet I will do that again, but I must not have it every week.
Today's evening showed me how much.. .. never mind. I just couldn't get any clear thought at all, and honestly, dancing isn't my thing. I know why I don't like discothekes so much. And thinking while dancing doesn't make anything better. By the way, watching all these couples together.. THAT makes everything worse.
Saturday is gonna rock.
I am nervous.. o.O
The day I should meet the group here in my town was suspended to next week, but today I'll have a call with the band leader.. God, it would be perfect to get some stage experience with a few scenes on the stage. Even if I haven't planned to stay here for the rest of my life 'cause I've planned to leave Germany after I've got my final exams next year for attending a musical and stage school, it would be helpful. Very helpful. Nevertheless I am nervous, but I'll manage it somehow.