Suddenly felt a bit freer with the cancellation of YOGSO practice tonight.Wanting's question last night seems to be bugging me at the back of my head subconsciously, so have decided to pen down whatever random thoughts I have. She asked, "Did you regret not joining salsa?" while we were watching salsa en sync heat up the audience with their hot sizzling moves last night. Frankly, I don't know my answer to that. I mean, it has been my lifetime dream to be able to dance, no matter what kind, to be able to shine with confidence on stage. It was only under uncontrollable circumstances that my parents didn't sent me to dance classes when I was young, not that anyone was to blame. I remembered telling myself before university that I must join some dance club in university, and going for the introductory salsa class and deciding not to go for auditions because I felt uncomfortable with the touchy-feeliness. Modern jazz was well, not my type. So I ended up not joining any dance groups. Watching the dance concert last night has sort of reignited my desire to be able to dance, making me wonder again if I should consider joining next semester. And I remembered the movie "Ice Princess" - "If I fail, I know that I have failed because I am not good enough, not because I didn't have the guts to try."
Well, now the focus should be on this make-people-pull-their-hair-out marketing presentation, mid terms and the usual overflowing pile of schoolwork.