Thursday, May 7, 2009

It's Too Special to Ignore.

I bet you don't know why. I haven't blogged in a while, but I know you don't want to hear about my life. I also know, you would want to hear about a special girl. She's on of the nicest eople I know. And she's completely unique. Let's take a step back, shall we?
It was fifth grade. I saw a dance show that my sister was in, and I'm like, whoaa, that looks pretty cool. So, I joined a dance academy called NDM (yes, I used to take dance classes). Originally, being the guy I was, I didn't seem to like them. However, I discarded my whole machoness and crap and started the dancing. And it was just reallly fun. Then, after learning our main dance, our group combined with the girls group, and I have to say, they were kinda pretty x). We did our dance and stuff, partners, made friends, and Sagar (yes the Kamnani one) was the lead. Pretty fun. It was also where I met her (you'll see xD)
Next year, we were able to partner up, yea yea yea, won some awards. Then for the big compeition, my partner didn't come enough, and I had to switch partners. And man, she was GOOOD. I wish I could have been worthy to be her partner. Even the dance teacher wanted me to get much better to match her. Her bubbly personality and everything made dance a lot more fun. And we were the best group at the show that year.
One more year passed, we both were still there. She was still pretty awesome, and she earned the lead. We didn't talk about much, or talk to each other at all. It's pretty hard to talk to pretty girls x) That was last year. And, you know what? We won the biggest Indian dance competition on the east coast. How does that make you feel? Well, we started talking a lot on aim and stuff, and I was trustworthy of her. After winning the competition, I had to leave NDM. The teacher got a little too cocky, and I had way to much to handle. So, I left. But it also meant leaving her. I still talked to her all the time on aim, text, and over the phone.
It's been exactly 362 days since I saw her last. Her birthday(I think) last year was 3 days before last performance, the last one I ever did with NDM. Yet, not seeing her doesn't mean shes not there for me. She probably knows mroe about me than anyone here would ever know, and I trust her with almost everything. It may have been a year, but its still wonderful to know shes there for me.
Happy birthday Rutuja! I'll try to come to culture show tomorrow, just for you x)
WE HAVE NO PICTURES TOGETHER X(
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4 comments:

ali- said...

OHHHH so that's who it was on facebook. (:
good catch, hon. (;

You Know What It Is said...

awwwwwwww how cccccccccccccccuuuuuuuhhhyuuuuutee. :)

Michelle said...

WOW
this sounds like something from chicken soup
its so crazy wtfreak?!!??! wow. lucky you

& yeep like andrew said, CUUUUTEE
& ditto to alice's post toooo

:D

(oh and i just thought, you could totally make a movie out of this. LOL)

Dreamer said...

eople? what the heck is that?
and knwo, amde, "way" to, mroe. COME ON YOU LITTLE SPELLING WIMP.