Salsa me ere, salsa me der

It's salsa time again people... tomorrow~
Every Friday and Saturday afternoons for the past 3 months, i go thru the same scenario wit ma homies... there will be me yapping away bout cutting my salsa class on Saturday and them telling me that i will end up going and enjoying myself tremendously!!!
I don't know why i torture myself like this every week... i feel so pressured to dance this addictive dance... dance it right... the mambo, the cucaracha, the hook, the suzy q, the cuban break, the right turn...etc...etc.... and my latest favorite, a tribute to our very own- the Roti Canai move!
It's such a pleasure to be moving and spinning but i get into such a stressed out mode before every single class... it's definitely not the teacher, she's the best kind you will ever find in this part of the nation, continenet, world even, i kid you not! I guess maybe thats why... she's so good and patient that one feels a need toperform it perfectly...
But this Saturday won't be just any ordinary Salsa day, i'll be getting a double dose of salsa tomorrow. Salsa class in the afternoon and Salsa studio party at night. Brrrrr! I am in jitters already. The wait... The anticipation... The unexpected movesssss... will i be able to execute em fairly well or fall flat on my face... will i be walking on air? or will i be wishing the ground would just open up and swallow me.... Oye salseros y salseras... Mire me bailo! baila! Baila! Baila!