Wednesday, January 20, 2010

African Dance Class

I forgot to mention in the short novel I just posted …about my dance class experience. Ok so, as many of you know or may have heard - I am terrible at dancing and have no rhythm. Yes, I dance like a white boy. Anyway, I went to my traditional African dance class and after the class the professor came up to me and asked if I would be interested in the "fundamental" dance class and maybe the level 2 wasn’t quite my speed. All the Ghanaians are ridiculously amazing at dancing and my skill ends at the macquerina (don’t know how to spell that dance) – I have never felt more out of place it was soooooo funny. Glad there is no video evidence. I am proof white boys cant dance. All of the other Ghanaians in the class busted out laughing. I was demoted to an easier class.
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  1. BerkeleyJanuary 20, 2010 at 5:52 PM

    FML haha. Sounds like you're having lots of fun though.

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  2. UnknownJanuary 20, 2010 at 11:28 PM

    Haha, I'm glad you're having a good time sir. I liked the diminishing marginal utility remark on the last post. On a completely unrelated note, that hospital seems a little sketchy, but even still if you start to develop a fever or the bites turn a weird color you should really invest in some medicine. We miss you but it sounds like you're having a blast. Keep the blogs coming and say hi to ashley for me.

    -Andrew

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