Day 45 - November 8th 2013 (By Elin Karabuda)

Day 45 - November 8th 2013 (By Elin Karabuda)

Blogeddiblogblog! :-)

Hi!

Felt like it was yesterday I was writing this blog thing. 

It wasn’t though.

Have U ever woken up and thought U were a panda bear for a slip second?

I haven’t. 

Please comment below if U have. 

Let´s be friends.

Today was the last day with TonyWonyBoy L. I

 think I speak for everyone when I say that this week just ran away like an angry baby on wheels!

As u probably heard, yesterday T-Dog surprised us with something exciting. 

He made a fart. Hah no :-)

Just kidding. 

A VIDEO SHOOT man! :-)  So today was the day! He started by finishing the choreo for us, made the transitions and cleaned it. 

Then we all got shexy and ready to film.

I can’t reveal to much if I wanna live… 

But I will say that you’re going to wanna see this s**t when it’s done. 

So stay tuned my ducklings!

Tony Macaroni impressed me a lot today. 

His working progress is remarkable with a capital R. 

He doesn’t just make up a choreo and use some random dancers. 

His work begins FROM his dancers.

So the first thing he does is just to stare at each one of us for an uncomfortably long time, while wearing headphones. 

Some people freaked out and tried to escape. 

But not me. 

No no. 

In survivor situations I set my brain into warrior mode. 

That’s right, I stared back.

But he didn’t even noticed. Freaked me out even more. Crap.

Afterwards he told us that during the stare, he imagine how we would dance to the song that he’s listening to in his headphones. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how he comes up with his choreo.

One other thing about our pony Tony is that he knows A LOT. I

 sometimes get tempted to cut his scalp open to see if anyone left a laptop there.

My homie Albert Einstein once said, ” Imagination is more important than knowledge." 

But I bet Tony would beg to differ. 

With his shitload of knowledge he can achieve more than a room full of glass-eyed smarty-pants together. 

So, sorry Albie, u are lost. 

I still like your hair though.

Love life. Love other stuff. Love love. 

Elin Karabuda