3rd times the... bore~

yuhuu bloggie~

yesterday we preformed the Kenyalang Kinabalu dance for the third time at Kursk Politeknik University... it was nice all in all.. but most of us are kinda getting bored of doing the same old dance with magunatip.. altho it still seems to get the crowd winded up.

we've danced it so many times it became muscle memory. It was still fun tho..

but the most fun was being treated like a celebrity. rasa cam artist gitu~ ;p

as soon as we came of stage.. some russians n foreign students wanted to take pics with us. Probably the costumes tat did it.. all the bling2 and all. But i felt it was a bit too much tho.. baru turun stage sdh kena tarik2 bergmbar.. org pun x dpt fokus the next performance..

but what got me was that the myanmar students probably dint have a lotta female foreign students in their uni.. coz they were staring at us with a deprived-of-female-affection look. eeeee scary~

one guy came up to me and said "photo u me?"
sure i said.. but then he grabbed my hand and smilled up to his ears while his friend took our pic..
then they changed places with each other..
i dint mind that much but stalking can only go as far..
they was another who secretely took pics of us girls... not twice or trice.. but from our rehearsel the other day to performance day.. n he made no effort to cover up his attempt either. And he was following us everywhere. but thank God for my guy dancemates.. they kept us girls in between them somehow.. altho they did have a hell of a time making fun of us too.

neway after the concert, we were invited for tea by the dean. We were served tea n cakes. The dean was a bubbly old man.. he just kept talking2 and talking in both russian n english. He was the reason our meeting wasnt so awkward either.

but he did say something at the end of it all that made u sorry for him
he said : i envy u... u know why? because of ur youth n happiness. im old.. but u are young. so dont be stupid little beings and waste ur life away by being so ignorant.

fuh.. talk about a blow to ur ego. and he said all this when he asked us if we knew a song called sing sing sing from the 1920's.. waddahell~

after tat he called us babies. i love sweet old bubbly people. he's one of those people tat u know when he dies... so many people would strongly feel his loss.

he then made us sing native songs of our country.. n since of us were from sabah.. we sang jambatan tamparuli n rasa syg... he dint understand nuthing. but said he liked the melody. then he said.. "sing wit me pls... Do a dear.. a female dear..."
hahahaha...

just by looking at him.. u wud think he was a bitter old man.. but actually being so old n wise.. he dint mind making a fool of himself. We enjoyed his company very much...

after that.. since we dint finish eating our cakes.. he gave us wrapping paper to wrap up the cakes n go.

apa lagi.. tapau seja.. bikin makan breakfast bisuk hehe.
my friend penny however.. tapau-ed the paper instead...

me: ko bikin apa tapau tu?
penny: yay.. ada sdh kertas kira2 sy...

we oso was given a holiday today... so i skipped class today to write in detail how it went yesterday. i wanna be able to look back at my blog n remember how much i loved that bubbly old man.

well till my next post~
tata~~