samedi: Quel dommage
Je ne peux pas aller au bbq. Over the morning coffee yesterday kiwi said I had been out for the whole week and he wanted me for a night. Great, he still wants mommy! So I promised to go to his tae kwun class to just sit and watch him. Plus I am planning the whole Easter holiday and will surely stay with him every day. I am sure that he will then get tired of me and beg me to go back to my dancing and leave him alone. I know him too well. I am his mother.
vendredi: vouslez-vous danser?
As a taxi I wasn’t shy at all to ask girls to danse w me. Yes, w gals as I was a guy taxi. I actually think that I impressed all those girls whom I danced with as the very slender me could really support them firmly and did some lead. (did I mention that I practice danser w/ my hello kitty and I do aerial and drops w/ kiwi almost every day?) I may not be the best guy but I am man enough for the beginner girls.
I was dancing with beginner men on Tue, and then danced with beginner girls, and I just found that I’d rather dance with beginner girls. Ar… I want an experienced male dancer who is strong and who can lead, if not, then I’d rather be a man myself.
Oh yes, whenever I talk about dancing, or whenever I do something new, everyone says ‘Breon can do this’, ‘you can do this with Breon’, or ‘I’m not Breon I can’t do this…’. It sounds like Kandy is crazy and mad that only the ceroc teacher can handle me… am I really mad??
jeudi: The Gift of Dyslexia
I had a morning free of work so I dunked myself in the library. This book attempts to explain how the dyslexia understands the world from the perspective of a now successful professional but suffered from LD when he was young because of dyslexia. Actually, I am interested in ADHD more since I have quite a large share of these kids. But of course, dyslexia is definitely a thing I’d like to explore. I am also a LD. Ha, non-verbal conceptualization, you know? The feeling of frustration and desperation is still fresh. Somehow, I believe this is one main reason for my non-sociable character. I am now a trained teacher and I’m quite fond of what I am doing. Well, maybe not quite… it seems that I’m taking up more and more non-teaching job and the time devote to my kid(s) has significantly been reduced, especially during these days when I’m also administering the setting up of Masters’ Minds. Je n’ai plus le temps de m’occuper de moi. But, when you can handle your work, your son (his hw as well) and can still squeeze some time for having fun in danser, you’ll feel like you’re wonder woman.
mercredi: J’aime danser
We danced the week before as we were the only etudients last week. This week, Margaret had a big class, which was nice. I thought I wouldn’t be a helper that night but I heard that she would probably be quite busy, I asked whether she’d need me, and oui. Sooo, there I was, for the nuit.
I found going back home from SSP MTR took quite a long while. This time I tried to walk to NC station. Je regretted doing so as it took much longer time! Okay, that’s fine. It’s still early and I didn’t mind to have a little walk before I got home. Kiwi slept at 9pm as usual so it didn’t matter at what time I got home- he would be sleeping already.
mardi: hey Ze, qu’est-ce que c’est encore que ce nouveau parfum?
Aroma?!
Never mind. What i want to say is it would be a great loss if I didn’t attend the class- it’s the GIANT LEAP!