Went to watch Ballet Under The Stars with dearie cousin and sworn cousin and her boy boy. There were so many people there. The guy on the stage gave an estimate of two thousand people !! I’m sure if we all suddenly stripped naked and started dancing, we would have made some Guinness record; the most number of people dancing naked in one place. Well.. Guinness have the darndest world records, what can i say, lol.
I guess Ballet Under The Stars was nice. Dearie cousin tried to ask me whether it was nice. And considering that i hadn’t watch much of ballets, there was little i could compare with, to say whether it was nice or not nice. It’s like me watching football. I understand the rules and how the game plays, albeit i always say, “Aiya, own goal.” and someone like Yinyin would say, “What own goal? That is the opposing team’s goal post!”
In short, i don’t get the urge to scream “GOAL” when someone scores. Similarly, i don’t go “Ooo” when someone does some difficuly ballet move or does a ballet move extremely well. Then again, like football, where i’m utterly fine with watching football with Yinyin, i’m utterly fine with watching ballet with dearie cousin.
I realized that the dancers are all so pretty. Dancers are not like actresses where sometimes the odd looking girl makes it to famedom via slapstick comedy or something. It’s like all dancers are required to be pretty. Like how all SIA air stewardess must be pretty. Of course, dancers are better than air stewardesses lah. I mean like they dance and all, so they must be pretty flexible. And that means they’ll have more variety in bed exercises.
*ahem* Sorry, that’s all i can think of : P
I wanna marry a dancer.