Last night I went Salsa dancing and I'm fairly sure I won't be satisfied unless I go at least three times next semester.
It. Was. Amazing.
First of all, I was able to go with some of my dearest friends. They were all really good sports about it, too; they learned the steps and were creative while we were on the dance floor. The music was frawesome. I even called my mother at one point to share the awe and majesty of it all and I think I kind of floored her ("you're WHERE?!" was the response, I believe). Plus, I love dancing. There is something about being in a dark room with loud beats and everyone is unified in the movement. Don't ask, I don't know. But dancing is amazing.
Perks: I get to put this on my application.
4 comments:
Were you at the Salsa Loft?
Uh, I have no idea. Someone took me to a car and drove me. :D
application...the one that scares you on some levels?
Yup, that's the one! :D
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