Just got back from a live cuban band/club event. Actually I kinda left the club early after the band finished, coz I just didn't feel like dancing. Not sure if it was the floor (really sticky so was hard work to dance & turn lots as u tend to do in salsa), or the fact that I'd been out dancing the night before and gotten home at 5am this morning, or maybe just that I felt kinda demoralised after watching a 4 girl reggaeton group dance performance feat one of the girls that I was trying to get to form my own reggaeton girls group. (Maybe she even got the idea from me and formed her own group.) Meh. What gets to me is that I know I can dance reggaeton better than 3 of the 4 girls who were in that group but I just don't have the time/energy (because of my demanding job) to make it happen, even though it was one of my new years resolutions this year. *sigh* Sorry, this DB has kinda turned into a depressive blog entry coz I'm feeling kinda down atm... Dunno what else to say.. but.. meh.. kinda sucks when u try to follow ur dreams and then begin to realise maybe they were just that. Dreams.