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1 October 2001 01:30![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
juldea188 megs ram. It feels nice. Fighting with the module to get it inside the slot was a bitch though.
The cats were very happy to see me get home. Well, no, they were very happy to get fed when I got home. They haven't crawled all over me with joy or anything yet.
The dance convention was fun. The featured performer/teacher, Morocco, was amazing. We (the dancers) were also taught a short dance by her protege (supposedly her son, but if she said that it would admit her age), Tarik. He was very good-looking. Muscly in a sleek way, and boy could he move. He was dark-skinned and had his hair in all little braids with beads on the end. Everyone agreed that he didn't wear tight enough pants to dance in.
I ended up coming home with a new piece of dance jewelry (a gold arm cuff with blue beads) and a new dress (short black). I was dancing with two other girls and one of them bought each of us matching arm cuffs to go with our costumes. It was a very nice gift. The dress came from the other girl - I realized that I had forgotten to bring something to dress up in, and usually during the evening performances after we dance we change out of our costumes into something fairly nice. Well this girl had brought two different outfits to choose from and let me wear this short black dress she had brought. Well after putting it on both of them said I looked fabulous in it, and she ended up saying, "You know, I don't really plan on ever wearing that again, you should just keep it." It was pretty interesting. So now I have a sexy black dress - I need an occasion to wear it.
I bought 8 pairs of underwear at Walmart tonight. I haven't tried them on yet.
Now that I return from my long weekend away, I wonder if I had homework or anything to do for tomorrow. I guess I'll find out...
Oh.... at lunch during the workshop we were fed the best falafel I have ever had.
The cats were very happy to see me get home. Well, no, they were very happy to get fed when I got home. They haven't crawled all over me with joy or anything yet.
The dance convention was fun. The featured performer/teacher, Morocco, was amazing. We (the dancers) were also taught a short dance by her protege (supposedly her son, but if she said that it would admit her age), Tarik. He was very good-looking. Muscly in a sleek way, and boy could he move. He was dark-skinned and had his hair in all little braids with beads on the end. Everyone agreed that he didn't wear tight enough pants to dance in.
I ended up coming home with a new piece of dance jewelry (a gold arm cuff with blue beads) and a new dress (short black). I was dancing with two other girls and one of them bought each of us matching arm cuffs to go with our costumes. It was a very nice gift. The dress came from the other girl - I realized that I had forgotten to bring something to dress up in, and usually during the evening performances after we dance we change out of our costumes into something fairly nice. Well this girl had brought two different outfits to choose from and let me wear this short black dress she had brought. Well after putting it on both of them said I looked fabulous in it, and she ended up saying, "You know, I don't really plan on ever wearing that again, you should just keep it." It was pretty interesting. So now I have a sexy black dress - I need an occasion to wear it.
I bought 8 pairs of underwear at Walmart tonight. I haven't tried them on yet.
Now that I return from my long weekend away, I wonder if I had homework or anything to do for tomorrow. I guess I'll find out...
Oh.... at lunch during the workshop we were fed the best falafel I have ever had.