My drama teacher is one of those wanna-act-posh-looking men who dresses in jumpers and dress shirts, who sits in his high and mighty chair while you perform, pursing his lips and looking snobby, like he's never impressed.
He irritated me throughout most of the year.
But that day, as we were in class preparing for our final drama performance, he gave me some sorta kinda semi-words of wisdom. He told me that whatever I do, I should never stop dancing and acting. So I like him now:)
And these days, I've been having this sudden itch.
I miss drama.
I miss dance.
Plus, I feel fat these days. Dance was the only thing that kept my (super amazing hot sexy awesome) body in shape.
Dance.
I'm the one the spotlight is shining on. Teehee. I mean literally.
Where else can you.....
Take center stage.
(Flare Dance Production)
Have fun picking out colour-coordinated outfits.
(Spring Music Concert)
Pretend like you're superstars while people snap pictures of you.
(Mixer Party)
Receive so many pretty flowers.
Help each other out with makeup backstage.
Act like the camera loves you and pose shamelessly.
Get the diva treatment.
Have people come watch you do something you love.
... and wave at your adoring fans:)
So yeah, I miss dance and drama.
Plus, not having dance means no exercise. No exercise means I feel fat.
*sulks*
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