I’m going to take a page out of the book of Sara (aka g_vegas)for this entree, and post somethign previously written a while ago.
I was cleaning out my binder/noteboook thing for school. and I came across a paper from my english class last year. It was just something we had to do in class to waste time. To just write about some memory, and to just keep writing with out stopping and blah blah blah…… that was the class with the man/woman teacher…..
So, today’s writing activity would be to write about a memory… The memory I write about will be a good memory. because I don’t particularly feel like writing about a bad memory at the moment. Anyways, This memory is pretty recent. I was spending the evening at U.H. Manoa with my girlfriend, Taylor. and it just so happend, somewhere in our conversation, I ended up mentioning something about doing the electric slide… OH yes. The good ol’ Electric Slide. The Song and dance that is done at every single wedding reception, and party where a D.J. is present, since the begining of time. Ok, so it hasn’t been done that long, but it has been happening for a good twenty years at least. Well, back to my memory. After I mention doing the electric slide, Taylor tells me that she doesn’t know this dance I speak of. I was in shock. How can anybody not know how to do the electric slide?! So I tell her we’re going to do it right then and there, In the U.H. visitor parking lot. Then she decides to drop another bombshell on me when she says, “Ok. So, what kind of music is this ‘electric slide’ dance done to?” She has never even heard the song before! Right then I tried calling every single Radio Station to request the electric slide. but it was late and none were answering. except for one. Unfortunately though, after about a half hour of listening to that station, we realized they were only playing Christmas music. We ended up having to go up to her dorm room so she could download the song on her computer, and burn it to a CD. Then we went back down to my car in the parking lot. Where I proceded to teach her how to do the electric slide. It’s like 10 o’clock at night, the sounds of the electric slide song, coming from my car’s speakers fills the air. and the two of us are having the time our our life dancing the electric slide in the parking lot, as a few cars pass by, probably while laughing at us. But we could care less cause we were having a great time. and that right there would be a pretty good memory.
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