Friday, March 22, 2013
Close Enough To Become Feverish But Couldn't Have Been Me! HOHOHO!
Having waited for so long and with no indication if elections are coming so soon that makes me fatigued to continue facebooking. Posts that have some philosophical trivia is actually quite difficult to prepare as I have to read to write anything that could have a tad substance and not glimpses from only one but a few books. The net too proves valuable and Wikipedia must say does provide wonderful and easy to understand info. Being smart in perusing relevant data plays much into writing up anything that seems philosophical. And the Dangdut epithet also helps when no credibility level is actually asked whence dangdut itself is too fluid to warrant investigation. Thus sit I - a self professed dangdut philosopher - that only recognizes its own...hohoho. And to become more directionless as regards this post that I seek to remember a dangdut happening a score or or kinda less or more solar years ago when in a quiet dangdut establishment but styled underground and a bit like a cave that I was dancing slow with a hostess whose name I have quite forgotten. I did not have tender thoughts for her nor I really knew her but on occasion that I was only feeling smutty enough to book her for the odd one hour just to slow dance. We both grabbed each other slow dance manner and the music was slow and rather emotional for a naughty dangduteer if only a slow number and absolutely none of something more flirtatious. Two or three numbers lasting that they should last and I was like emotionless and wondering what was so special about dancing so slow and near each other that made one only feel bothered,hot and uncomfortable. That I could not wait for the zapin,cha cha and dangdut songs to follow. Suddenly the girl gave a short excuse and rushed to the Ladies and never did continue dancing! Why? Couldn't have been me? As I was as insignificant as an unknown customer that can patronize the dangdut club when a new face always surfaces every evening and irrelevant was I to that regard. Maybe she was lonely for her heartthrob and feeling sentimental! Not my fault!!! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!
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