Dance
One part of dance that I can't stand is "dancer's attitude". If you've done dance, you'll know what it is. It's when a dancer is so infatuated with a) the dance, b) her/himself, and c) getting it perfect that it turns him/her into a complete snob, usually accompanied by overt rudeness. Many, many people in my belly dance class have a severe case of dancer's attitude, and it was sooo annoying. I'm talking mouthing off to the teacher because our costumes are different colours than their coin belts so they can't wear them and omigosh I just HAVE to wear my royal blue coin belt because if I don't I'm pretty sure I'm going to die or just not dance. *sigh* It was pathetic... and annoying... Most of the kids in my hip hop class also have dancer's attitude. I'm thinking of two girls in particular that say, "I'll go through the song once with the rest of the class. Oh, don't worry. I know it. That's why I don't need to practice. They need to practice." *sigh* What does one do with this?! And then there's the older class where they turn every move I teach into some form of pole dancing/striptease. They are like eleven!!! Come on, people!!!
Okay... enough ranting... Despite my annoyance with dancer's attitude, I really do love to dance, and I've had the attitude more than once myself, so I really shouldn't complain. Granted, I do keep my attitude in my head so no one knows, which really, is the best way to have it, if you've got to have it at all. Okay... ranting again... back on track... I love dance. I find it incredibly moving to watch. It speaks to me. And I am excited for the day when I can spend eternity dancing before my King.


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