I love me some Jelly Bellies

So, as some of you may or may not know, HP09 and HP08 have been taking belly dancing classes together for a couple of months now. HP03 started all of this belly shaking craziness last fall, but after she headed to the great white north, HP08 and HP09 kept it up and have been at it now in Beginner II since January.
Ok, so the Ocho came to a sad realization last night. Her quest to become the world's greatest belly dancer has come to an end. Her talent has plateaued. The drill sergeant of a belly dancing teacher made that abundantly clear when she told HP08 that she was doing everything wrong in front of the whole class last night. Damn those make-up classes and teachers that teach everything differently! To see a video clip of the Ocho belly dancing click here ...
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THAT'S NOT THE OCHO!!!

Ok, but seriously, this is here.
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Gotcha! That isn't either. However, that is the non-drill sergeant teacher/owner of our belly dancing studio that taught HP08 and HP09's class last week. She's like 30 years old and owns her own business with three dance studios. CRAZY!


So HP08 started this post on Tuesday after her Monday, make-up class. It is now Thursday and HP08 and HP09 had their regular class last night. The Ocho learned two things last night: 1. The Wednesday night teacher is WAY better and nicer than the Monday night teacher and 2. Belly Dancing with 2 beers in your belly makes everything so much more fun! She will still never be a belly dance superstar, but at least she can enjoy their last three weeks of class without feeling like a moron.

Here's to loving jiggly thighs, jelly bellies and beer!

-Ocho Out