Thursday, 12 September 2013

MY BIGGEST REGRET

My Biggest Regret
 
 
 
So I know this is a little off course to the normal things I blog about but this is something I've actually wanted to express for a long time.
 
 
You may or may not know that I used to dance. I danced from the age of 3 till I was 14-15. I absolutely loved it, it was such an excitement every Saturday and Thursday to go there. I did ballet and jazz for the full 11 years but quit tap when I was about 9, I don't know why I quit it, I just decided I didn't want to do it after that.
 
 
I attended Phyllis Davis school of dancing. This dancing school was probably the best thing my mum has ever introduced me to because it took me to a lot of places I would have never been or seen without it. Every year we would do a summer show that lasted for a week, with a matinee on the Saturday. Also wed do the yearly hits at Blackpool Winter Gardens. For about 5 years on the run we got invited to dance at Disneyland Paris on the winnie the pooh stage, we also got do walk in the mardi gras parade.  We have also been to London and danced on the saddlers wells stage, I had never been to London before so i was especially excited about that.
 
 
I wont bore you with anymore of my babbling about it so here is some pictures of the costumes that used to be mine from a young age.














 
I know this post is very, very long winded. I just wanted to try and convey a fraction of my appreciation I have for being able to be apart of that amazing dance school. I've literally met so many amazing people that to me are like family, you honestly make friends for life because you have a love of dance.
I will be doing another post in a few days telling you what costume went with what song.
 
well thank you for reading my babble I do hope you enjoyed it and have a little look at all the costumes I had the pleasure of wearing.
 
if you'd like to find me for a chat about anything, my social networks are below!
 
see you soon!!
 
 
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