Going MJ

My workstation is in a really bad spot so I ended up having to dance in front of the whole night shift. 

I had fun with the girls during practice. Our perfectionist manager Mangga kept pushing us harder. I think our outfit was cute too. We were more like sexy girl versions of Michael Jackson...we lacked the hat though but we had gloves...promise!

I think we danced well though. It just wasn't our night. Piah did her best in singing rock with you in front of the entire IBS.

I don't think I'll even dare to do this again unless I have a talent fee...hahaha. The good thing though was meeting new people and meeting new friends. Turns out I can still dance after all these years of being too sporty.