Thursday, March 28, 2013
Thursday, March 14, 2013
You jealous, jealous fool...
Jealousy? Do I get jealous? Yeah I get jealous! Jealousy can be a good thing if you handle it the right way. If you take jealousy in a way to make yourself feel like you have less, that's the wrong way to take it! Take it more as inspiration to better yourself! I see many dancers I am jealous of, singers, artists, people in general. Instead of feeling bad about myself, I use it as inspiration to become a better dancer, to do better things. You just need to focus less on how it's something you might not have, and instead be happy for that other person! Yeah, yeah!?
Yep, I dream.
My dreams are... interesting. One of my latest dreams, I'm not sure where I was, but where ever I was, Bruno Mars was there too. I don't know why he was in my dream, I don't really listen to him often. But I started just hanging out with him, having him sing for me, all of that fun stuff. Well I have this good friend named Ryan, or as we call him, Ryanimay, because of his anime like hair and features. If you don't believe me, look up "Ryanimay Conferido" on google images or YouTube. Well, Ryan is not what I'd call "famous," but he's very well know all around the world. So, at some point in my dream, Bruno Mars suddenly became my friend, Ryanimay. I don't know, dreams don't make sense. But we were at this thing called a "Meet and Greet" for Ryan. I just sat with him, we talked, I asked him if anyone else in Quest (a dance crew he is a part of) were going to come to the meet and greet, he said no. Then, for some reason, they were selling random foods at the meet and greet and Ryan asked me if he should buy a loaf of bread... And that's my dream. Please don't judge me. My brain is very odd.
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Embarrassing moment???
One slight problem... I have no shame. OK, maybe a little. But by little I mean VERY little. Like you could probably suck it up through a straw. It takes A LOT to embarrass me. The worst of the worst would have to embarrass me. I'm just stalling, trying to think of something embarrassing that happened to me... OK, so this one time, before I lived here and went to this school, I was dancing down the hall with a group of friends. By dancing I mean flailing and pretty much having a controlled seizure. It took about until I got to the end of the hall that I realized my friends had turned into the library. I was embarrassed for about 2 seconds and then I remembered that I don't care what others think about me so I just turned around and went into the library!
Friday, February 1, 2013
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