The Hunger Pains.

"Eat me, I'm delicious," says the Kebab.

Everytime after finishing my dance classes, I get ravenous. I'd gobble food up like an ogre. Today I was just putting food down my throat at 11.30pm at night (that's when the classes end) - hotdogs, kebabs, pringles, sugary drinks............. Then again, I'm not one to diet. I hate dieting and I just eat whatever I want, whenever I want like a boss.

Maybe I ought to check up on my seemingly bottomless stummy.

Doppelgangers

Ever had that moment when you see someone, but you're not sure if it is them or not, so you don't say anything and neither do they? You catch them looking at you, and you do your own double takes, but at the end of the night you're so glad you kept your mouth shut because IT'S NOT THEM AFTER ALL.

Phew.

On a good day

I eat breakfast - hey it's easy to forget
I finish my homework - well it's not so fun doing
I crack a few jokes - takes effort in being sociable
I wash the dishes - not my favorite thing to do
I tidy up my dance choreography
I feel close to God
And I eat 3 slices of cheesecake.

Call me crazy.

I'm on a crazy streak lately, maybe it's all bottled up inside and I just need to let it come out and play once in a while! I got this gorgeous blue clip on hair extension. Just one piece. Looks good against my dyed jet black hair, so I think anyway. It's clip in, so no commitments. Sephora has other colors but I only like the blue one, the others are a little overboard for me (and you're probably thinking "like this isn't overboard enough"). But really, this really isn't THAT crazy. I've had real extensions before, the kind that is glued to my hair. This is nothing :)

Swing Dancing

First time I swing danced with strangers today.
First time I swing danced at all.
How was it?
Let's just say I do better at hip hop.