Friday:
Latin Dance…..so my housemate and I decided to go for this, in attempts to try new and exciting things….fitness and all that. We get there, and the dance teacher kinda took us by surprise…I was kinda expecting some smoking hot Latino man…so I can drool and be extra motivated when dancing lakini wapi! The man was old, with a huge (and I’m not exaggerating here) belly and a tendecy to talk…on and on and on about everything and nothing…I was so disappointed…until he started shaking his hips…alalala! The man miraculously moved from side to side despite the belly…I was impressed! So we started with the cha-cha-cha….and I was ever so pleased to be told that I had “natural rhythm”….There is a inter-university competition in a couple of weeks time..I cannot wait to go and watch…and drool…I mean, there must be some hot man there…and logic tells me —> Hot man + dancing= serious entertainment factor…cannot wait!
Saturday
Encouraged (rather forced) to go for a wedding after-party…which turned into the usual clubbing affair….something I noticed..I need to become more girlie…I mean, I’m at a stage where people I know are getting married (and this is not the same as people my parents know, or family members…). And I don’t have clothes suitable enough to wear to a wedding….sigh. The thought of parting with my ever trusty pair of jeans/pants and huge ass sweater uniform is hard…but it shall be done! But I still comfort myself that I’m a bit better than others…why do some women dress like “women of the night” (For lack of a better PC term here) to a wedding? I know weddings are hunting grounds but some people take it too far..I think.
As usual, the questions for the day.
- If you see your man and some girl exchanging numbers in the club, what would you do?
- Why do women go through a man’s phone..and then tell them afterwards? Doesn’t this defeat the purpose entirely? (I’m assuming that the purpose here is to sneakily keep tabs on the man)
Last of……appreciation to Mr. Stone…why?Discussion of issues in class….and I could actually remember them coz you had written about them…. Now I have justification for spending time on blogosphere. Woop!
Playlist:
- Cry for you- September
- Dreams- Fleetwood Mac
- Don’t stop- Fleetwood Mac (perfect for whistling to)
