Belly Dancing

After two months of persuasion by my gym buddies, I have finally made it to my first belly dancing class. And guess what? I’m 30 minutes late.. class started at 7a.m. Honestly, I’m really not a morning person. I’m a sleep-aholic (and proud of it!). Well, just like any other ” first day of class”, I’m the only one who couldn’t get  the moves right (as far as I’m concerned that is). Laughing at myself for every mistake I made but nevertheless, I had fun :)

After belly dancing, I get to spend some quality time with my gym-aholic buddies in the steaming room and chatted about everything as well as She Who Must Not Be Named.

The essential question right now would be, will I be able to continue what I started? My answer is.. I will ( I hope).. so help me God!