Thursday, December 13, 2012

12/12/12

                December 12, 2012 or better yet, 12/12/12! Magnificent day right? Well, at least it is suppose to be. I made the best of it. I had singing lessons which were fantastic. My teacher has been trying to introduce me to this new voice and convince me to love it... I'm not loving it. She finally told me that this new voice is not me. I was like indeed you are right. She said that she is not going to try and turn me into her because I am not her. I was so excited that I could sing as Klurisa again!(: I could be me and not walk on eggshells anymore. 
                  After singing I joined my friends to go dancing at BYU-I! Haha we have decided that we will be the Dancer Crashers! Like the Wedding Crashers... but with dances. This is was our second week going and we were stoked. Ambur got a creeper last time and Kayla danced with an almost married man. The stories we have are priceless and I wouldn't trade them for the world.
                    This week I was the chosen one to be creeped on. Yes, I got asked out by this 25 year old cowboy hick man. That was the last time I lied to someone about being in college. I felt so bad I was like I'm sorry I work a lot and I'm getting trained next week and all he said was he understood and thanks of the dance. I felt like the Grinch who took away a little kids Christmas. It was absolutely the worst feeling. So no matter how awkward it was I told the guy I was still in High School. He didn't need to know I was 16. High School was enough information.
                      I love going to dances. I love to dance. Yes, it would be ideal to dance with guys my age but I don't exactly get that opportunity very often. The dances at the college are once a week. That is once a week that I get to learn something new.(: Some guys are amazing. They know their stuff. I got a taste of swing dancing but mostly it is country. I like Country Dancing it is a lot of fun. EXCEPT for the triple step. This week made me anti triple step. One guy I danced with only knew how to triple and so that's what we did for 3-4 minutes...skip around the outside of the dance floor. My calves were burning. I thought that song would never end. I mean it was fun but dang could we through a new move in or some thing? He had to have felt the same way. Unless that's what he does every song. Then he must have AWESOME calf muscles.

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