Is it wrong that today I bought the Wonder Girls cd? I had to, there was no way of stopping me. I've become...well, unstoppable. That and I spent the entire morning working on the dance with Jiabao, who begged me to teach it to her, but almost nearly died of exhaustion after twenty minutes of bum shaking and shoulder twisting. I was actually late to my interview with my professor this morning after our little work out session. I had to come into class wearing my dance tights and ballet flats. While I waited outside the door I hummed the Tell Me song, and did a little rendition for some of the other students. They were merely horrified.

I don't blame them.

But I have to admit, its an amazing work out. Even twenty minutes of the Tell Me dancing and my bum is killing me, not to mention every other muscle in my body...no wonder those Korean imps are so damn skinny. I should keep this up. This is almost as good as the Hustle, or the Macarena (which I am indeed a pro at.)

Well, now that I've been rambling on about Tell Me Syndrome, I'm late for play rehearsals. See? Evil. Makes me late for things.

xoxo Lola