I guess i've learned that random thing happen to random people.Every year our small town in IL has a big party called the Crystle Ball,and every one is there.(in costume of course)The ladies wear long sometimes sparkly(well mine was)dresses...so all the adults were dancing(and the few teens who did know how to dance)and one of my best friends James asked me to dance...I guess it was no problom since my mom showed me how to walts when I was four...but still some how I managed to step on someone elses foot and he tripped and hit the waiter and the food came spilling every where...yea everyone thought it was the guys poor dancing skills and not me stepping on his foot... cool
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