Took a class from Cat Cogliandro, absolutely heartbreaking and amazing!
When people ask me why I take contemporary classes when obviously I’m never going to be anything comparing to those who have trained for lives, I always say that, contemporary dances always remind me of who I am, not as a dancer, but as a person.
(I think that’s when alcohol will officially come to my life) just sayin.
Oct 15, 2011 I just got my first tattoo @ Chameleon a bit before my 21st bday.
It’s been almost a year (9 months to be more exact) since I got my tattoo, and I still got asked frequently “What does your tattoo say?” Close friends, friends, new friends, try-to-be friends, the cashiers of Verdes, the worker in Urban Outfitters and Starbucks, the guys in workshops, all asked. I thought having it inscribed on my right wrist is all for me seeing it everyday, but it turned that it’s always people and their curiosity/nosiness reminding me this tattoo and it’s meaning to me.
No. Calm down. I’m not pregnant. Not now.
Or maybe I won’t at all.
Getting a driver’s license is the predominant reason why I planned to me stay in Taiwan for such a long time (1.5 months!). And finally, half way through my driving classes, I got to drive on the highway!
(or not really the “highway” but the normal roads :p )
Not only had I learned the driving skills, but a lot of live experiences from my driving coach.
When friends ask me “What do you think will happen if you don’t go to MIT?”
I would say, “Can’t imagine that.”
“Because I wouldn’t be able to dance with such amazing people.”
But when the senior year comes, I just don’t know how much more I can do, or how much more I can reach.
Some thoughts from/after a roomie/girl’s talk (sorry Kristin, I love you!).
I know it’s been a while.
I know.
It’s like you just held your vomit very hard in the car and somehow you and your body decided not to vomit even after you hit the ground. The vomit is now sitting inside your body and not being anything else but useless vomit.
You are afraid to throw it up because that brings up the terrible nausea.
But the problem is not solved.
This week is by far the chillest week ever in my life.
If there has to be a week when I am too sad to do anything, I will definitely choose this week since then I wouldn’t be too fucked to have to put everything together later.
And BAM. Here it is.
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