Persian Belly Dance evening with second stood for something special today on the plan. Cyrus and David, both Persians wanted us in the Persian culinary world kidnap and took us to the Persian restaurant. We have chosen this Friday as extra today held a demonstration Belly Dance (belly dance). Our table for 8 people (Nicole, Maren, Anita, Hannah, Cyrus, Vinz, David and I) had been looking forward to. It was an ordinary table somewhere in the restaurant. A much more attractive table for a lot more people but was still free. Cyrus could not sit up and let us first organized the apparently more attractive although this table was reserved. Apparently because the table was so large that we were all sitting really far apart. 20.00 clock was then going on the show. A woman mid-30s began to move their hips. Middle Eastern music was all the other guests more or less not cold. All applauded and celebrated with her until she came up with the idea that individual people one after another to grab the audience should dance with her in the middle of the restaurant. Oh God, I hope I do not come to it. The fact that I was sitting in the corner and is very difficult there came out did not help me further because I really had to remind me of my school days. Those who have had even come down Looked always on the board. Oh man I hope I do not come to it. David was among the first who had it. He did it really well. He probably already has these movements in the blood. All applauded. It went on and the next "low ace" had in the middle. Quite to the end of the show they came naturally back to our table and I thought to myself. "No, please do not tell me, please, please"
But I was not your turn but Cyrus. I was already half inside died laughing when Cyrus asked the good woman if she would not dance with two men and was naturally to me. NO. I turned around quickly even if there was someone behind me but no chance I was sitting on the wall. That's it now. I had to get up and come up with in the middle and dance. Now I was the "poor pig." Damn. But never mind. Eyes and go. I dance like me danced in my life has never had, namely, very bad. How should we be doing the same. Belly dance? I'm not made of rubber. As you notice first is how motionless really. The spectacle was so 3 minutes, half an hour rummaging. Then I was freed. Ok according to the motto: If the call only ruined lives it quite openly! Then we ate what first. Persian course. I have ordered and received Jojeh kebab chicken, tomatoes, rice, salad. Super delicious. The evening is not lost for me really happy because I get headaches as often hammer. The tablets brought me the waiter did not help so I made the best of it and drank water and tried the mood the other not to interfere. All in all a very nice evening.
