Little Miss Philippines
Reminded me of this time we danced for Blue Christmas--there were four of us and I was the only girl in the group. We did Talking to You (a dance I had to learn in, like, a day), and, being the lone female, I was pretty much at the center of every blocking. How very Little Miss Philippines. A little over a year later, I received the alumni calendar, and lo and behold, there was a little pic of me and the boys, taken during that event. And for the rest of the year I was known as Calendar Girl.
Recently, another photo cropped up in a weird place--a friend texted that he saw me in FHM (!). It was just a tiny pic in the editor's note, a group pic with the other "cheerleaders" who performed at the office Christmas party. Thankfully, it wasn't the one where I had the exag cheerleader smile (Vaseline and all). It sucks being un-photogenic because I end up getting a bit panicky when I hear that my pic appeared somewhere.
Thank goodness I'm not famous.
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