I was just reminiscing about my primary school life with my close mate, just minutes ago, and we remembered that we used to sneak up to the hall to see what Nabil (yes, the fella whose blog link can be seen under my Links) and his company were dancing to. It was a nice blue Saturday, and he had some Math supplementary class, while I had some Comprehension class (yes, those were the days when we had no five day week). And it so happens that it would start at the same time, and I usually arrive early (ahem...) to, you know, crap. Haha. I was a pro then, by the way. So, before classes start, Nabil and his company would dance on the stage in the hall, and we (the both of us, me and my friend) would sneak up to the corner staircase and watch them, very highly fascinated. And they would dance to the song, 'Bye Bye Bye', and they did all sorts of 'funky' dance moves (considering the fact that I wasn't that inclined to dance back then), which me and my pal would laugh to ourselves, cos we thought they looked like cool monkeys (and yes, that's where my fetish for monkeys started).