I Just Want to Dance... & Eat
11528 Ventura Blvd, Studio City, CA 91604, “I’m sure there’s a Starbucks or something over there.” My Aux cord didn’t want to cooperate so I’m riding in silence accompanied by my thoughts. Hmm, studio city? Never been there before. I wonder where we’re meeting. I park my car on a nearby hill, praying that it isn’t street cleaning day. I still don’t know where I’m going but I hope the food is good. Millennium Dance Complex?! There’s no way . This compressed box with minimal parking is the mecca of dance? My cyber home during my undergraduate years? This building is the home of the quintessential burgundy walls with endless mirrors? Where Aisha Francis and Yanis Marshall absolutely demolished their Freakum Dress choreography? Oh no, I’m not worthy, where’s my inhaler?!God I can’t play these games! Had I known, I would’ve brought water, wore sweats, did my eyebrows, I can’t come to Heaven unprepared. Wait, I’m here for something… Right! Grad School, you’re an interviewer, have some...