The hall had been lively just a few minutes back but when I went to take picture, the lesson has ended. Next time perhaps.
Anyway, back to my story.I was pretty much excited and so asked hubby to dance to the song. He did, and I started to follow after him. Much to my annoyance, he burst out laughing at me. He went "U memang kaki bangku", and I couldn't help but laughed out loud in agreement.
If any of you see me dancing the way I did, you would be forced to agree with him as well. I was skipping clumsily and stumbling rather than dancing, while hubby did it so smoothly, in time with the rhythm. Ca ca caaa, ca ca caaa. He tried to teach me for a while, but gave up pretty quickly.
Yes, I'm just plain hopeless, and now I'm admitting to the whole world that I AM a kaki bangku. Would anybody care to give me an intensive - and I mean reaaallly intensive - lesson in dancing?