Wednesday, May 17, 2006

I wish I was a baller

Actually I already am.

Just kidding. Actually I wish I could dance. I have begun to realize that alot of game resides in the ability to dance. Now you have the really good dancers, who know hip-pop and actually dance to the beat (T). You have the guys who just sing the song, or pretend they are rapping the song while dancing (Yats). You have my white friends who are so goofy and offbeat, that girls find it cute.

I am neither of these three. I have rhythm, but my body does know it. Because of my hearing problem, I know 15% of the actual lyrics to any song, and make up the rest. Unless it is Pac, where I know the lyrics, but cannot say them as fast as he spits them out, which also is embarrassing. And because I am not white, me dancing like a buffoon does not make me loot cute. Furthermore, I recently saw myself dance at a wedding- I quickly learned that despite performing in several dances in college, I really can't bhangra either. So please when you see at an event, dont ask why I am not on the dance floor. Instead find T.

T doing an Irish Dance in DC (July 3th, 2005)




T after drinking 6 hours straight. (July 2, 2005)

3 Comments:

Blogger Shashank said...

also, T danced pretty naturally to turkish music over new year's in istanbul last year. this mainly involved waving your arms in the air and smiling goofily, but nevertheless - T is like the united nations of the dance floor.

9:10 AM  
Blogger Shashank said...

my comment "has been saved and will be visible AFTER BLOG OWNER APPROVAL [emphasis added]"?!?!?! approve THIS, biyatch!

9:11 AM  
Blogger terence said...

oh man...all i gotta say it that after my "nap" you pansies all passed out while we kept drinking into the early morning.

and...WHAT was i doing in that video!?

10:05 AM  

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