Pirouette and rond de jambe (sp?)
I tried to add a ballet class this morning. Then reality set in about ten minutes later. Thank heaven.
posted by Sylvia Louise at
10:47 AM
Monday, August 17, 2009
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Haha. You can borrow Center Stage to get your fix if you want. It's pretty cheesy, but the dancing is good and it was only 50 cents at DI, so why not?
You should have done it. Maybe you would love it and move to Paris and become a dance teacher. That happened to my friend. In college. The girl who said she hated dancing the second before she signed up for the class. No joke.
I did actually end up registered for a tap dance class, but I dropped it. I'm pretty sure if I did take ballet I would realize what I realize anytime I try ballet: a) it's hard, b) I'm not good at it, and c) it's a little too late in the game to get good at it.
But I still dream. Sigh.
Your friend must have had some amazing born-with talent that emerged or something.
She was a pretty awkward person, actually. I think she just loved it.
TAP!
YES!
Come on. When are you ever going to get the chance again?
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