Dance it out; Sing it out.

Dance, my previous obssession in life.

Or rather, Ballet <3

Started learning Ballet in TLCC since just 4 years old.

Ballet : My Passion, My Ambition, My Life, My Bestfriend, My Childhood.

Used to have this cute-sy little dream to be first prima ballerina.

Anna Pavtlova's the lovez.

Reached Grade 8 when I'm 11.

Learned Pointe when I'm 10, which I can proudly say is much much faster than normal

Achieved summer scholarship to study ballet in England.

But gave up everything.

It's not that I have a choice.

Let's just say my bones are not strong enough for Ballet.

I miss it loads.

I would had never gave up Ballet.

For almost a decade of my life,

Why would I bare to leave My Passion, Ambition, Life, Bestfriend, Childhood of 9 years?

I've always loved dancing, dancing is my life, my life is dancing.

Life is not so easy ;

I've hurt my ankle when doing en pointe during practice. It is semi-permanently fractured, I cannot, or rather can never do my perfect pointes like before, don't you get it? Do you want to dig it out and rub salt in my wound ? If not, please. Stop talking about it.

Now, my refuge, Singing.

But now I'm traumatised by permanent sorethroat.

I can't have something like that.

Must god take away every single aesthetic value that I have ?

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