Some people are born with leaden feet. I am privileged to be a part of this gang. My legs simply refuse to move and firmly latch themselves on to the ground...refusing to obey my mind's order.
I reached the place with great apprehension. I was in a way kicking myself for being so enthusistic earlier about joining them for a salsa experience. I went in to find some really awesome dancing couples and it made me all the more nervous. I reached the spot where my friends were chiling out and enjoying the music. My friends urged me to join them and taught me a few basic salsa steps. I made a mess at the floor but my friends were accomodating enough to cheer me up. I thoroughly enjoyed every moment and thank everyone for making it a wonderful night.
Though my feet are still made of lead...I guess I would dance again!
4 comments:
"2 left feet" is the phrase you are looking for I believe.... I empathize BTW!
Mine is a worse incorrectable condition dude..leaden is the word
hey me too sailing in the same boat....2 left feet!!;))
but what the heck...i just love to dance howsoever lousy m at the dance floor....
it makes me happy n i enjoy it so i do it...
we have to get go of what others would say funda n just chill out....its a lot of detoxification n works wonders!!!
Ahaa..thats nice. I have competition :P. Who cares vot others think. I just love to dance.
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