Oh. My. Goodness. I'm going to explode. Ballroom dancing today in gym, learning the tango, danced with my crush. AIEEEE! He appeared to be completely enjoying himself and I caught him staring at me when we're supposed to look over each other's shoulders. He actually held onto my hands - and longer than he needed to - and complemented my dancing skills. I had the right of mind (thanks Lord) to reply semi-coherently and look away so he wouldn't see me blushing and grinning like an idiot.
Blog you later,
~Shelbi
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