i'm afraid. mostly for college,
i have decided to become a dance major. i
want to be a
dance teacher.
i know i know. i am
not a very good dancer.
what do i think i am doing? what
possessed me to think that i can do it.
i am so full of fear, a dog could
smell me from a mile away
(dogs smell fear you know). but
i think i have something to prove.
i know i am not the best. i may not even be
good at all.
but i am in love with dancing. there are really only a few things i have a
deep passion for and that is
dancing, music,
and fashion. i dream in choreography. and all i know though i am so afraid, is that i have so much
passion for dancing. i will work my bum off, i
will work
thrice as hard as everyone else,
i will overcome my accident, i
will become flexible,
i will work on my technique til my feet bleed, i will be brave. because i want to be a dance teacher. i
want to
inspire girls and
let them know that even though if they may be
late bloomers it is
never to
late to have a passion.
for whatever. i don't want to give up.
i want to fight. i want to prove that i can do it.
simply because i love it.