passion for dance

Dance – a way of my life

What kind of manifest do I start with ๐Ÿ™‚

Yes I thought and then thought about life? Want to say a way to live? When yesterday, with a friend of mine, I remember that it was a million jobs, so that around a million people might be, that we are with two friends who are left behind, that in general, something else exists in the world. Puf, and all that moment was wasted. Then I was a friend and I was ok. And I’ve really lived. I lived more than if I was working, going, chattering, singing or doing anything else ๐Ÿ™‚ Yes, really, okay to me is a way of life, i.e. My way to live.

From the very least day one of my speeches, one in my life was ok. Still in the garden from 4m. I had a mumbled home for the first time, because during the folk okay lesson, Robert always put them down :)) But whoever’s most keen – I liked it.

After that, at school, starting with a classroom with the same Robert, I try to polka and okom valsa. And God, I liked this red tunic and the stout white stripe.


In the fifth grade, I have already decided to go or go further. Apparently then I started to feel that I needed it and finished it. I chose oki. Then we started learning the modern, modern ok. How much effort did this cost now. Now I do not remember how much training I needed and how much time I spent in that room, but I can say so much that I eventually fell after the training all evening, terrible and miserable, but pleased. How remarkably, I recall that it was only at least an hour that only workout around, even a teacher-called “exercise” took place. I already paid French names for the exercise. When I was sick there, no matter what! And if I’m okay, that would not be so great if I did not make it so much and he would not be my way to live, whether or not you had been doing it for three years.

When I went to Alytus, I was ashamed of all efforts at casino, where I start playing video slots and spin for free so I had two years missed. But finally, everything is over, that’s what I got to do and I got used to it ๐Ÿ™‚ ๐Ÿ™‚ Only once and for all this new – Street dance style. That was a good thing. All my life is trapped by me for plastic, and now I am trying to do this. But as soon as I started, I started to realize that no matter what the hell, but any kind of relationship with okay, it’s my way to get off the world for a moment and take a moment.

Maybe because I have not been trained on the basis of just one style from the outset, and many of them, in the style of Street Dance, are Latin American Americans, who have long been my cluttered dream. I dumped the rumble very briefly, but got it, and it “got it” down the rhythm.


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And as if everything was in my life, I liked it. When I got to know Cyprus and discovered that he was squirting salsa, then I really felt like I was living, and I said to him, “Are you alone or not?” ๐Ÿ™‚ When all my buddies are my man, Living is salsa and, in general, Latin script , It’s just not possible to take it and not get it out. Now with two more friends, we teach Bachata, a passionate Latin actress. I’m hoping for a tango.

After all, after so much time with the okay, I think I can really say that okay is my way of life. And, I think we should find out their own individual destiny to live in. They are ours to be angry with the routine, from the mental drive, which is always less or more but will be. The way of life, whatever they are, is still allowing our mind a short but quality holiday. This is why why not let him smell? ๐Ÿ™‚