One, Two Step...One, Two Step

I decided without further notice to fly to Dubai again for a few days. Gladly I'm back now. I've been there to run some errands for my mom and finish some other stuff. Also since it's "weddings season" I decided to purchase a night dress.

I'm not really a wedding person. I don't enjoy going there as much as I stress myself out before the event. Sometimes it might be fun to go because I know I'd be with my friends, but at other times it's just to stressful to be there as I try to escape the looks I get from women.

Last year I remember at a family's wedding, I hit the dance floor with my cousin and well as I perceive, dancing is supposed to be fun. But whoever thought that dancing at a formal wedding would be fun was totally crazy, especially when I wore a long dress and those really killer high heels. I also thought that it's okay to let loose a bit and have fun while dancing, but instead, my cousin gave a sharp look signaling that I should do the regular one two step back and forth, and I thought to myself "How boring!" I know that if we're on the dance floor people would be looking at us, but we dance to have fun not to run a fashion show.

So I guess I have the right to freak out before going to a wedding. Maybe the only thing that would get me through the 2 weddings I have to go to is the rest of summer which I'm totally looking forward to!