Innerpeace

Dance, dance, dance. Freshly back from dance prac, still in my wet clothes stinking up my room. :) Loving dance, loving webcasts too! I have a webcast to watch for Living with Maths later tonight. But now I have to shower, before my dad nags at me again.

Stepping out just a minute past midnight,

I've never seen heat rise in the moonlight,

Ninety-nine point nine on the Fahrenheit,

Mercury on the rise: climbing; climbing.

Off the meter, off the meter,

We gonna shut it down We gonna burn it up

Off the meter, this night's a heater,

Catch the fever, so off the meter.

(The song is stuck in my head all the way on 154 from the Clementi bus stop till I reach home and now in my room it's still ringing in my head. I didn't realise I was recapping steps on the bus until I reach my stop. Shioks.)