Showing posts with label crew weirdness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crew weirdness. Show all posts

Tuesday

There's 45 minutes to practice and no one brought music.  What do you do?

I decided to drill the power combos giving me the most trouble: airflare, mill > flare, mill > 90, flare > 90, flare > halo, headspin > 90.  It was fun, Xtrav sure talks alot.  I think I'm going to try to practice 5 hours a day and try to beef up this blog.  I feel like I need repetitious practice of certain moves in order to achieve the muscle memory I need to get to the next level.  Also with 5 hours a day I can get in the aerobic practice I need.  The only drawback is that I'm spread thinner, but I'm not making dramatic enough progress to get to where I need to be.  Injuries may also occur, I'm doing moves that require all my attention so being fatigued means being less careful.  I think I can account for that though... well let's see what will happen.

Friday

Went to New Amsterdam to chill with the homies.

This turned out to be awesome.  Selecta played great 90's cuts plus source material.  We rocked considerably hard given it was new am.  It was all Bad Boy and Death Row, so a good amount of time was spent dancing to the lyrics.  Prabu and Warren fuckin shit up hahah the dj table and an old man respectively.  Devon not looking all that hurt, so kudos to him.  Moves are coming along easier like trying to think on the spot.  I got caught a couple times, but most of my runs were clean.

Tuesday

I want to get a hard practice in.  Whatever.

Pretty good practice, I hit some moves but I crashed nearly 80% of my sets :(  Plus we had some photo shoot thing with this journalist sitting in.  Just distractions, but that made it hard to dance for a while. Highlight: close to shoulder bump > halo (need to keep the legs wide)