Today’s Merengue lesson was a little disappointing, but at least it perfected our basics. No new moves though. Sad.
Then it turned out that after the Merengue class was a free On2 Salsa workshop. So my friend asked me to stay along. I’m glad I did because it was quite fun learning something new, though I don’t deny that there is a little confusion with the On1 Salsa I’m currently learning.
So it was like a dance class from 730 to 10pm. 2 and a 1/2 hours. I was really quite tired after that. But it sure got my mind off work again.
Anyway, was on my way home on a train when a friend called. She’s really an online friend and I have never met her in person before. She asked me out but of all places, Gotham Penthouse. I said no. I don’t mind if it’s like some place for supper or something (which reminds me I haven’t had dinner), but definitely not a club. Not after a long day at work with all the shit now, and after the dance class. She kept pleading and then I found out she wanted a male company to find some “asshole” in the club.
Hello. I’m not THAT stupid. Why should get involved in someone else’s private matters, especially someone I barely know? I mean, hey, I don’t mind being used and abused by girls but there’s a limit. Already I have put up enough with another gal friend and told her off before, this one was definitely way too much.
In retrospect, I am glad I’m still sane.
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