Man of courage.

Dancer boys.

It started out in the first sem in my studies,  i'm kind of freshie that time. Still got a lot more to learn to survive there.One day my collage (RS) calling all part 1 student in order to find the volunteer for the upcoming event. Well for me, i got no big deal in joining any event, then suddenly they tell us that the event with no volunteer is  a traditonal dancing.. i was like, woahhh.!!! Are you crazy, dancing is not for me. Neither one of us raising our hand to be the volunteer. Then her face change bacause there is no one ready to volunteer themselves, she started to get angry and yelling at us about the pro and con in joining this activity. I think half of us started to believe what she said then, one after one person raising their hand. I thought its over already, but she says it still got 2 place left. Then my friends says to me that "if u raise ur hand, i'll raise mine" it was like fuyoooh... someone is challenging me. Well because of my ego, i raise my hand, in just a split second i regret it, i was sayin to my self, "what am i doing". From that night i already lost the old me, starting training for the dancing, it is hard, really2 hard. I hardly got enough sleep. But after all the hardworks i put to get it done, i finally pull it off. It worth the effort, my team is the winner for that night.. fuhhh it is sweet to win. :) I can hardly believe it that for the type of person that never dance like me, can win the competition. It is a great experience for me, before this i never know that i can dance. Well thanks to my friends for challanging me, eventhough i regret it. hehe.