!Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Today we had hip hop/hip-hop/hiphop for dance. The teacher person was really good, and the rest of us were just trawling behind her like a bunch of motion-defective robots.
I hate dancing. It's the moment I look my clumsiest, ugliest, most un-coordinated. And in dancing there's always two different categories, either you look really good dancing, or you look like you just fell into pig sty, and no in-between. So I'm at that pig sty level.
Actually the dancing is not too bad when you do the moves at really slow, taiji-like speed, but the problem is she starts playing MUSIC MAKES YOU LOSE CONTROL. And then all hell runs loose, and you pray that Miss Tsien isn't secretly filming the class on CCTV and putting it on youtube, snickering away or whatever.
But whatever. I'll do anything for free air-con, and time off classes.
OMG!!!! The Singapore version of cao ji bian bian bian is on! MUST GO WATCH AND DIE LAUGHING OR DON'T WATCH AND DIE OF CURIOSITY OVER WHY EVERYONE AROUND YOU IS DROPPING DEAD.
By the way, if you don't know what cao ji bian bian bian is, it is the Japanese show where people make a fool out of themselves, dressing up as tomatos, volcanos, robots, making some silly skit, all in the name of creativity. And then they get ushered in and out by model-lookalikes wearing bunny ears, which is probably why they signed up in the first place. And then in the end, the most creative, (or the funniest) wins a PRIZE!
I tell you, the Japanese think of the funniest things.
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