Don't ask me about the band-aid |
I love dancing. It is one of my most favorite things to do. Every time music plays, I get the itch to get up and dance. What is life if you couldn't loosen up and dance?
Me taking on the stage. I'm glad the picture's blurry |
The problem is I've got two left feet that no amount of dance lesson is going to fix. I have a hard time dancing to choreography or to synchronize with a partner. But I did try.
Sometimes, when I don't know what I'm doing, I just laugh. |
2010: I joined Latin and Ballroom classes at YMCA Kuala Lumpur. Some of the students were very experienced. So they were always partnered with each other. My partner was as much a beginner as I was and we were always stepping on each other's feet. I was in the class for about three months and all I learnt was 1-2-cha-cha-cha.
As a group, we had had dance parties and I even performed at the YMCA Chinese New Year dinner. It was embarrassing.
Sequin dress! What was I thinking?! |
This was my dance partner |
Now I still remember a little bit of salsa and cha cha but none of waltz or swing or foxtrot.