This weekend I went to my first dance in three years, and my first dance while being at BYU. You would think that being a Junior I would have been to one by now, but I avoid dances pretty much like they're the black plague. Dances really aren't my thing. If you have the right people, they can be fun. Like stake dances during high school were always a lot of fun because I knew a lot of people there and we would just mess around. I ended up going as a tired person, so I was in my pajama pants and a t-shirt and slippers. However, when the dances are smaller they tend to get a little awkward. And long. When slow songs come on, my friends and I book it out of there so we can avoid dancing with people. We then go back in when the fast songs come back on. It's a pretty good system I think. It's worked well so far. I am really glad I went to the dance last weekend though. It was a lot of fun seeing all the awesome costumes the people in my ward came up with and everyone was familiar to me because they are all my neighbors. It was truly sad though how sore I was the next day. I didn't even dance. I walked around taking pictures. Oh well, I guess it just means I need to work out a little more and go to more dances. All in all, it wasn't that bad of a dance and I ended up having a lot of fun. Especially because I got to wear comfy pajama pants :)
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