EEEEEE! I'm a dancer now! After months of psyching myself up, lurking here, vacillating and panicking, I did it! And I love it!
I was so nervous I actually put in my calender "10-1 panic uncontrollably, 3 audition" but I did it! Once I got onstage my natural tendency towards exhibitionism took over, and life was good.
The girls have been really sweet, the staff is lovely, and the custies have been (mostly) gentlemen. Moreover, it occured to me that even with crappy nights all around, I could pay a semester's tuition in 10 days, at the max after setting aside taxes.
I LOVE MY NEW JOB!
Retail is dead to me now...
Prepare yourselves for the onslaught of silly newbie questions.
Hooray!!



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the day I started dancing was the day I waved a big middle finger buh-bye to waitressing.




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