I truly, honestly missed & ♥ dancing.

I wish I could go back in time, to when I was still in Secondary School, I would turn rebellious at that time. Don't listen or give a damn to what my parents wanted me to do. Even though I know what they want for me is the best, but then, what about me, what about what I want?

I loved dancing since I was young. I think that it's really nice &heck, I like dancing on stage. I admit I'm not the best dancer, I don't really like cherographing moves cause I know I can't remember them. But I like dancing in a team where everyone danced the same thing. I love to learn BBoy &I think BBoys &BGirls are like the sexiest being on earth. I think they're mad awesome. I think I might be an arts person. I enjoy sports but it's not my passion. What I want, is to stay out late or go do a dance studio everyweek, meet my mates &just do the moves.

Gosh I miss those days.

Probably many of you readers out there don't understand. How it felt like to stare into a mirror for 3-4hours everyday just to perfect your moves. To dance with everyone, to create new moves &to learn new moves. Yes, as unbelievable as it might seem to you guys, I did have those days. &those were the best days, in fact, it was one of those very happy memories that I had in my life.

I would love those days back. Even now, whenever I heard a really catchy &dancable song, my head would somehow tilt to some beat. I would actually imagine myself dancing with all sorts of movements that I can't remember the next moment. Yes, as mad it might seem, as dangerous in the night to dance or even as tiring it will be, I didn't mind, cause I was doing something I loved.