One thing I have been trying to do lately is stretch my boundaries, basically up till now I mostly limited myself to trying 'weird' foods. Cuttlefish flavoured rice puffs, anyone? Really, in a weird kind of way, they are rather addictive. More on that LATER. Anyway, I decided to take a plunge, I was going to take a belly dancing class. Now I am not sure about the rest of the world, but in Canada, were belly-dancing is just really starting, its almost exclusively a womanish thing. But I heard its a great way to work out your abs, and burn them calories. Both areas I could use quite a bit of work on. So sign me up Scotty, beam me WAY outside my comfort zone! I enquired of such classes, and it turned out there WAS such a class, in the cowichan valley! I was getting excited, I started really wanting to join. Look out boundaries and perception Here I COME!
Then disaster, they wouldn't take me. I tried sending e-mails, talking to coworkers who also were who might know some extra details. Nothing. This totaly, absolutely SUCKED DONKEY DONG! What was WRONG WITH ME, IS IT JUST BECAUSE I AM A GUY?! I mean, WOMAN are supposed to be 'empowered and do whatever they want, in defiance of antiquated GENDER ROLES, while we guys are STUCK IN THE STONE AGES!!! @#$%^$&$&*$@^(^$@@#$!!!!!!
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Haha.
I agree. Women are always banging on about equal rights. But only when it suits them.
Take the toilet seat, for instance. Why do we have to leave it down for them? Can't we all just agree to lift it up or put it down according to our needs. And we never moan when they leave blood all over it... I'll stop there.
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