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Published on October 17, 2007 By dharmagrl In Blogging

There was a job fair at my college today.  For some reason, someone on the faculty decided that it would be a good idea to have a DJ come along and set up a disco in the cafeteria.  When I mosied down there on my lunch break I heard 'you're gonna boogie-oogie-oogie til you just can't boogie no more....' and saw a bunch of people line-dancing over on the dance floor that had been set up.

I joined them.  I couldn't resist it; it's been years since I went out dancing and I had honestly forgotten how much fun it was.  I danced with them; I added my own little spice to it with a few turns and spins and kicks and hip sways....I got my groove on and I DANCED.

When the song ended I looked up and saw the rest of my class standing up from their seats and clapping.  I thought they were applauding the DJ and the rest of the dancers, but as I walked past them and they started patting me on the shoulders and hugging me I realized they were clapping for me.

For me.

I've never had a standing ovation before.

I came off the dance floor happy.  Really, truly happy and joyous.  Not because I got applause, but because I DANCED.  It's been a long time, and I had forgotten how GOOD it feels to move to music; to be unafraid and to just go with your body's movement and enjoy how it feels.

Never underestimate the power of dance.  Go get your groove on, and see how good it feels.


Comments
on Oct 17, 2007
*Longs for video of the mentioned incident*

Sounds like fun, and it's pretty cool that the class was all into it like that.

Speaking of job fairs . . . anything interesting besides line dancing occur?
on Oct 17, 2007

Longs for video of the mentioned incident*

I wish.  Perhaps that'd give me a bit more self-confidence; a better body-image.

Speaking of job fairs . . . anything interesting besides line dancing occur?

Sort of.  I spoke to a rep from a hospital about 30 miles away, and got some food for thought from them. 

I've decided that I'm going to apply for as many grants as I can and then finance the rest with Stafford Loans.  I'm not going to let money get in the way of this; if I pass the entry exam and get offered a place I'm going, come hell or high water.    This is too important to me to pass it up because I didn't want to finance the fees. 

on Oct 17, 2007
That's what college loans are for. "I can't afford it now, but when I succeed I'll be able to afford it." So go for it. It's free money until you're out!
on Oct 17, 2007

I've decided that I'm going to apply for as many grants as I can and then finance the rest with Stafford Loans. I'm not going to let money get in the way of this; if I pass the entry exam and get offered a place I'm going, come hell or high water. This is too important to me to pass it up because I didn't want to finance the fees.

Kudos! And good luck.

 

My groove ain't good enough to get on...I suck at dancing, primarily because I'm not exactly sure what to do.  Kids these days have intercourse on the dancefloor...call me old fashioned, but I don't want to get the clap when I dance.

~Zoo

on Oct 17, 2007
I used to dance a lot in the... ahem, 80's. These days, I confine most of my sharp steps to either when I'm on stage with the band or to my lounge room. Still, there is something cathartic about dancing, isn't there? Glad you found the feeling again.
on Oct 17, 2007
This was beautiful Dharmagrl. I need to remember this. Sometimes ya just gotta get out there and dance.
on Oct 17, 2007
Dance baby dance. You go, girl!
on Oct 18, 2007
Wish we did have a video!  But you go girl!