MysLykeMeeh

My friend and I went to a Disco Saturday night, we danced till two; She, on her dancing shoes and I; on my favourite boots. We danced like nobody till our body sweats, We didn't mind other people as we enjoyed the heat; Even though that the music seemed off the beat still following the rhythm as my boots heard it tick. The music played were not totally rocking Every mouth speaks as I heard them complaining; But my dancing boots didn't complain the song rockin' and rockin' till ol' night long. Rihanna's 'Please Don't Stop The Music, only played once We went again and again to request on the DJ stand But, that DJ- was really, totally, technically uncool- He did put on "Macarena" like we swayed like a fool! Anyway..anyway...'nough for that....!!! Whenever I went to a disco, I wore my dancing boots it made me dance like crazy and completely off the hook; My brother-in-law used to call it, 'Hooker boots' (eeek..!) Just laughed at...

Dancing to the beat of music, Laughter and sweats composed the beat, Disco sounds rocked the night, Rave music, spirit’s high Body moved heat to heat. Mr DJ played the song, Disco music all along-- Body sway, to and fro Shake and tremble Shoved it long. Dripping sweat, Drenched his shirt Hard rock music, all were set. Breathing deep, numbness felt. A sudden jolt, increase the speed- Bolted his body on the floor, Sudden weakness comes along; Tingling sensations in his face, Arm or leg bolted his feet. Loss of speech, vision blur, Particularly in one part of his eye. Stroke attacked! Call 911--- " i was studying the signs and symptoms of stroke, then---my mind was wandering to the disco house (like i want to go dancing tonight--ya know?, TGIF--thanks God it's Friday)---; so i tried to collaborate 'stroke attack and disco'---" hehehe--found it funny after i wrote it"----, huh---never find the writing so boring--somehow it ease my t...