DANCE BABY DANCE!!!!

I’m suffering from a dance high!!!!
The moment I stepped inside the dingy, stuffy benchless-classroom of Amulakh Amichand High School in Matunga (E), I knew that I had found my destiny. On the notice-board, next to a chart depicting a tableau from ‘Little Miss Muffet’ was a poster of Shiamak Davar, wishing his students a happy ‘World Dance Day’ (which happens to be today!!). Below the notice board was a Discman attached to these massive speakers, blaring a badly remixed version of Kevin Lyttle’s ‘Turn me on’. Around 20 people were doing their own thing on the music; I wouldn’t call it dancing, for fear of incurring the wrath of the gods of dance, whoever they are. But soon our instructor stepped in, thus ending the horrible travesty of dance by my fellow students, introduced herself, and started teaching us Shiamak Davar’s perception of the boogie. Needless to say, the next one hour was the most exhilarating and invigorating periods of my life. Though competition is scarce, which can be disappointing, it also ensures that I dance centre stage during the four shows lined up for us, which makes up for everything, if you ask me;o) The next three classes have lived up to my high expectations, except for the fact that different parts of my body have taking turns sending spasms of pain through my entire system after each class, despite the initial half an hour of rigorous workout. *Sigh* But the good thing about that is, the cute boy instructor (who I dreamt about last night, by the way) notices my cringes of pain and comes over to help me. Hehehehe *wicked, wicked smile*. So there! Classes with SDIPA were everything I wanted!! Cute instructors, great music, good fun and the world’s most sexy moves, plus a chance to perform on the stage not once, but four times!!!! Could life get any better!!