I wish I could think of something so incredibly profound to say today but my brain is still in a dance state and doesn't feel like leaving it.
I can't get any internet on my computer in the dorm room so i'm using the computer lab in the business building. I also have video blogs that I want to post but I can't because they're on my computer in the dorms. This morning at about 6:30 in the morning, I made a blog about how much pain I was in. Let me just paint a picture for you.
They basically put us through hell the first day. It was dance boot camp. I think I went to bed around 9 or 9:30 and didn't wake up until the alarm rang at 6:00. Even then, I didn't wake up till 6:20. I have the top bunk which is now one of the most idiotic moves I could have ever done. I wake up not being able to move my arms at all-- they are stiff. My ass hurt like someone had been beating it up all night. And then my legs were jello. My knee was about the size of a baseball and my shoulder had a burning sensation in it. I floor burned the top of my foot so it was stinging me and on top of all that, my eyes DID NOT want to open.
Now the problem wasn't that I was hurting. It was how I was going to get off my bed. I obviously got out of bed, but it wasn't easy. It involved a desk, a chair, and sarah sitting laughing at me. But nevertheless, the pain slowly faded after yoga and deep concentration on Dawn's awesome techinque class today. When you have a lot of fun dancing, you tend to forget that every part of your body is screaming "OUCH!" except for your brain. The brain is almighty. It can ignore your pain and say "WOW! this is a crap load of fun!"
I'm glad i'm sore. It's my own way of waking up parts of my body that have been asleep for a while. And some I didn't even know exisisted.
I do have another story for you and ya'll might think it's a little gross for me to say but we have been taking POOPS like none other! Thank GOD I brought the febreeze spray because that bathroom has no fan!
I had taken another video blog yesterday and it was a tour of our dorms... and I swear I will post all of these some time this week. But at the end I had said something on the lines of.."we're safe and we plan on dancing the crap out of our bodies." I really didn't mean that literally.. but last night gusta watched and said.."pun intended?" and we couldn't help but laugh extremely long and hard. And laughing when you're sore is even funnier because you don't want to laugh but you can't help it.
Oh man, good times.
It's hot. And i'm hungry. No use passing out. LETS EAT!
Till tomorrow.
Much Love xoxox
7.03.2007
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- I am Christina.
- The day my mother gave me wings was the day I started learning how to fly. I'm now realizing that it takes a lifetime to learn how to soar. This is my journey. Well, a part of it.
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