Just Dance

Traded Chucks and Crocs for shiny black leather flats. Just dance.

Traded faded jeans for gray service slacks. Just dance.

Traded stormy time-offs for overtime pays. Just dance.

Traded narratives and anecdotals for teacher observation forms and email circulars. Just dance.

Traded the white board for a laptop and an lcd projector. Just dance.

Traded hugs and kisses for… nope, those you’ll never trade for anything. You’re lucky to still be getting some. :D

I can’t remember but it’s alright, alright.
Just dance. Gonna be okay. Just dance.

P.S. Just dance ka diyan; You’ve been telling everyone there are three D’s you cannot do: Draw, drive and dance. So pano kaya yon. ;)

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