Dance dance revolution

Well, I've been pretty slack about updating Serenade for a while now, and in the meantime all the ideas about what to blog've been building in my mind and upon my consience. It's got to the point where I feel i have to blog, if not for you guys than for myself. I'm already forgetting a lot of what I intended to blog, so if I don't blog it now it'll be gone forever. Where was I? Oh yeah, my modelling and dancing thing (which I'm probably making far too big a deal out of) is going okay, except last time the guy in charge of the dancers wanted me to change my whole routine, moving away from a model walk and into a creeping alert kind of walk. I don't really know how else to describe it, except that everyone else said it was the most difficult routine there. Actually it didn't go all that well: I was having a bad day at the time and seemed to've lost my rhythm a bit. In the end the boss decided it'd be best to change it back to how it was originally, so a lot of the rehearsal was a bit of a waste, but c'est la vie. Another rehearsal tomorrow afternoon, and I still need to work on my spin -- my literal spin, not a PR thing. All that remains to be said on the matter is that I'm sick to my back teeth with Thriller.