I don't know how Latins do it but after shaking my hip and ass for two hours I felt like little men were walking on every parts of my legs and my stomach was just so howling for food. So, Ali and I went for McD's right after our good exercise at Sydney Dance Company. I was happy with the instructor since she complimented on my hip twice. She called it 'some serious hip shaking'. So, I did have a moment. I was glad I did this with Ali since we all needed a partner and Ali was somewhat someone I'm comfortable with. Before our class, we met Jonathan. Now, Jonathan was in the same choir group with me and Ali two years ago and Ali knows him through yellow shirt. He's way cute and I do find it hard to talk to him since he's cute and all that. When I saw him during the classical class doing ballet moves, I had a discriminatory moment and thought he could be gay. Boy, was I wrong!!! He said something about a girlfriend in Denver and my heart just froze.
Speaking of not being able to talk, I still can't talk right with my neighbor. He's this GORGEOUS hot guy who always seem to have this karma of getting stuck in the elevator with me talking about his work and my work. We talk about acting in general. Today was the second time I got myself into an elevator with him. I was coming outta my unit and the door slammed at the back of me. I remembered hearing the elevator shut and I was like 'FUCKKKKKKK' since I missed it and I was all over the place and when I reached the elevator, the dude was there holding it for me and I froze. What was I to say? And WHAT DID I SAY? "Oh".. that was just SOOO rude. I should've said 'thank you' but instead I chose "OH". We talked again on the lift and cos I was concentrating so hard on what I have to tell him and how I was gonna tell him, his conversation sounded like this...
"bla bla bla bla Sydney Dance Theatre bla bla bla bla tired bla bla bla La Mancha"
then I went 'huh?' and he was asking how did my la mancha go?
I told him "I could finally shave" and we did a 'half a minute chuckle' and he said he has never heard of La Mancha. Then, I started singing the 'To dream the impossible dreammmm' to him and he went 'awwwwwwwwww'. That's when the elevator went ding and I had to disembark outta that 'joyride' I had with mr Hotnesss. *swoons*
Speaking of not being able to talk, I still can't talk right with my neighbor. He's this GORGEOUS hot guy who always seem to have this karma of getting stuck in the elevator with me talking about his work and my work. We talk about acting in general. Today was the second time I got myself into an elevator with him. I was coming outta my unit and the door slammed at the back of me. I remembered hearing the elevator shut and I was like 'FUCKKKKKKK' since I missed it and I was all over the place and when I reached the elevator, the dude was there holding it for me and I froze. What was I to say? And WHAT DID I SAY? "Oh".. that was just SOOO rude. I should've said 'thank you' but instead I chose "OH". We talked again on the lift and cos I was concentrating so hard on what I have to tell him and how I was gonna tell him, his conversation sounded like this...
"bla bla bla bla Sydney Dance Theatre bla bla bla bla tired bla bla bla La Mancha"
then I went 'huh?' and he was asking how did my la mancha go?
I told him "I could finally shave" and we did a 'half a minute chuckle' and he said he has never heard of La Mancha. Then, I started singing the 'To dream the impossible dreammmm' to him and he went 'awwwwwwwwww'. That's when the elevator went ding and I had to disembark outta that 'joyride' I had with mr Hotnesss. *swoons*
Heroes Season 3 counting: 25 days left
Music: Ashlee Simpson - Hot Stuff
Mood:
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