The hip here doesn't mean funky or modern. Rather it's, yup, the bum, butt, buttock, arse, ka ceng, si fat or whatever language you wanna call it. Guess you know what i'm referring to now.
Have not thought much of the hip except for when (a) i'm furiously jiggling it on the dancefloor, (b) buttock-butting with friends, or (c) i'm trying out new clothes & realising in horror (again) at how huge my bum bum is (or should i say, i've realised for the umpteen time that i've got a beyonce butt. :p)
One of the perils of carrying kanah chee is my ever expanding & loosening pelvic bone, which has unfortunately caused me to have a painful butt. Literally, i've got a pain in my ass! And what a painful ass.... bummer. Have not realised how important the butt is until now. Nearly every movment we made involves the hip. Be it, standing, sitting, lying down, squatting, walking. Oooh yesh.... now i've got a painful beyonce ass.
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