...because this post is all about dancing!
Alright. So I had a dance recital last saturday and I gotta say....it actually went prettttty well! That was a shocker! I mean, I thought not being able to find my ballet shoe ribbons the night before at 11pm was like a premonition. Thats the right word, right? hehe! Anyway, everything was going wrong the day of the recital. My hair was being pulled by all my dance teammates(?) and I was wearing the wrong type of bra AND I forgot my leotard for the dumb single ladies opener. AUGH! It was all so frustrating. I swear, you wouldn't understand unless you dance. If that weren't bad enough, we all messed up during our dress rehersal. We did each dance twice and both sucked more than a straw. LUCKILY, the actual recital went better. I guess I was just psyching myself out. I got dressed in time and everything! The biggest miracle of all is my ending for the Poker Face number. Especially since I learned it that very day!!! Take my advice, don't EVER EVER EVERRR do that EVER.........EVER. To end the whole thing, I got a trophy! Well, everyone does, but I got a bigger trophy. Hehehehe! I'm such a dedicated person...pffffft!
So I'm gonna take summer classes! WOOOOO! I'm taking ballet D apprentice and Pointe classes. I'm super excited. Well, kind of! I'm not excited about the pain or the teacher! Ms. Sheila is a B**** to thee max. She gets things done though, so thats good. Now, the pain. Pointe shoes are NO JOKE. I know I'll end up with a bloody toe. I just know it...It's totally unavoidable.
So even though I know I'll suffer, why am I excited? Well, that's because I love to dance. :) I've always wanted to be a ballerina! And I guess....I am? Anyway, since I have to take ballet D in ordre to take pointe classes, I won't be doing drill team. It's much more fun, I know, but ballet comes first and pointe shoes are on my things to get/do before I die. Lovely, I know.
I won't stop loving what I do, and you shouldn't either!
love, nemoliciouss
Alright. So I had a dance recital last saturday and I gotta say....it actually went prettttty well! That was a shocker! I mean, I thought not being able to find my ballet shoe ribbons the night before at 11pm was like a premonition. Thats the right word, right? hehe! Anyway, everything was going wrong the day of the recital. My hair was being pulled by all my dance teammates(?) and I was wearing the wrong type of bra AND I forgot my leotard for the dumb single ladies opener. AUGH! It was all so frustrating. I swear, you wouldn't understand unless you dance. If that weren't bad enough, we all messed up during our dress rehersal. We did each dance twice and both sucked more than a straw. LUCKILY, the actual recital went better. I guess I was just psyching myself out. I got dressed in time and everything! The biggest miracle of all is my ending for the Poker Face number. Especially since I learned it that very day!!! Take my advice, don't EVER EVER EVERRR do that EVER.........EVER. To end the whole thing, I got a trophy! Well, everyone does, but I got a bigger trophy. Hehehehe! I'm such a dedicated person...pffffft!
So I'm gonna take summer classes! WOOOOO! I'm taking ballet D apprentice and Pointe classes. I'm super excited. Well, kind of! I'm not excited about the pain or the teacher! Ms. Sheila is a B**** to thee max. She gets things done though, so thats good. Now, the pain. Pointe shoes are NO JOKE. I know I'll end up with a bloody toe. I just know it...It's totally unavoidable.
So even though I know I'll suffer, why am I excited? Well, that's because I love to dance. :) I've always wanted to be a ballerina! And I guess....I am? Anyway, since I have to take ballet D in ordre to take pointe classes, I won't be doing drill team. It's much more fun, I know, but ballet comes first and pointe shoes are on my things to get/do before I die. Lovely, I know.
I won't stop loving what I do, and you shouldn't either!
love, nemoliciouss