union square

during the period where i am officially grounded, i have gone out and watched a movie, (shall we dance), i have taken in a few poofs, and i've gone to a place where my parents dont exactly approve of. anywhere that opens after the sun's gone out, till the wee hours of the morning is BAD. i think they abide by the laws of the 'parents of teenage girls rule book' that sperm floats around in the air freely, thus upright and good females should be kept indoors during that period of time. i cant remember who exactly told me about the spunk floating thing.

salsa was fun yesterday. i reached cree court early enough to help out with the beginners class. not that im good and all. but because they were lacking a girl. so, it's good to practice. i suck at the turns. im pretty glad im alright enough to explain the steps to the guys, like, how to lift their arms without elbowing their lady, stuff. THEN came my class. which, was tough. i have two HUGE and SLOW left feet. and i happen to be the lousiest one there. in socks no less. while everyone else has dancing shoes. i want phy back in salsa. then we can pause in midstep together. pouts. everyone is far better than me. im ever so stiff. after lessons, soongfee says they're going to union square for a while. so, i go. and chinfee and sf are nice enough to be my alibis. cool place there. i cant dance for nuts. but i did have fun. i neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed dancing shoes. hmphf.