An inspiring work of unprecedented magnitude, chronicling the struggles, conflicts, and ultimately triumphs of some people what do stuff. Also, some Brisbane kids talk about Dance Dance Revolution a bit.
Does DDR Equate With Dancing?
Oh bum. I had to dance yesterday. And it was hard. Oh so hard!
In this pantomime thingy I'm in (see my blog for more details), I had to dance. Let's get one thing perfectly clear. Anything I though about DDR making me able to dance is bull. I can press big-arse buttons with my feet in time to the arrows on the screen and the beat, but having to memorise the moves with NO ARROWS!! Damn that's hard!
In other news, I hahven't DDR'd for ages. For like two or three weeks. This is due to lack of time, money and time and money. Boy I feel poor.
And Tigris's mocking abuse below don't help none either.