Realising your dream is far far more difficult than expected.

Today is Tuesday! Which means ... dance day!

Went for locking @ 4.30, with Melanie. It was fun :D Grooving part rocked, as usual. Popping next. I was super happy 'cause I could finally pop! Michael said "good" and gave me thumbs up :DD Rushed to Milennia afterward.

Almost died.

It was difficult. Sometimes I can't catch it, sometimes I can't perfect it. Clare kept telling me to relax. I had two classes before - I was tired. Didn't have much energy left and I was so stressed during some part of the class. Plus, I felt so out 'cause the rest of the people are adults, in the literal sense of the word. Meaning above twenty. Only perhaps one or two are 16, 18?

And I'm thirteen.

Thirteen.

I couldn't perfect the steps! The rest of the adults were quite shitty so I didn't bother looking at them. They should join kids class or something -.- The dance steps were nice though :D And I think this class is good 'cause it spurs me on; at least it's challenging, so I get better :D

Even though I was completely stressed out, I still loved it.

Dance is my life afterall :D