Wednesday, February 04, 2004

Dance is the hidden language of the soul. - Martha Graham

If that's true, then yesterday in PE everyone was saying in this language "I am the most dorky and retarded person on the planet" at the same time. That's right people, I started PE yesterday and am participating in the dance unit (by no choice of my own). We started off with a lovely Jamaican number which made everyone look intensely strange but it was also kinda fun. We followed that with "The Chicken Dance" and ended off the period with another go at the Jamaican piece. It was weird, slightly embarrassing, and fun all at the same time. The biggest downside was the fact that I woke up this morning intensely sore from my workout. I've decided to take that as a sign that not only am I a 105 pound bean pole, I'm also really out of shape. But that's ok, at least I'm still skinny, even thought I'm weak.

I'm really tired today and I have to go to choir practice tonight.....*groan*. Well, at least we're getting new music tonight for the Easter services in April, plus I get to hang with my choir buds.

Ah well, C'est la vie

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