Dance Auditions

I practice.  I pray.  I rehearse.  I join a team. And then, I audition.  And my partner, who CRACKS under pressure: forgets the routine in the middle of the floor with 100 pairs of eyes.  And stands there.  I whisper the name of the figure.  He does something else.  And this morning at 6am, the judges don't watch anymore.  And I furious.

You can tell I'm mad because I just used improper grammar.  I am furious :).

Workout: whatever works me out.