Saturday, January 25, 2020
Dreams Do Come True :: Personal Narrative Writing
Dreams Do Come True                  Dreams do come true.  Everyone in their life has a dream or two or three.  Finding the way to achieve your dreams, goals, and aspirations is an epic journey on its own.  It takes discipline, determination, and self -exploration.  This is the tale of the journey I am still currently on.                 As a child I always wanted to be in the spotlight.  I was always the ham in family pictures, the one who had to excel past my brother, and be in the know of everything.  When I was about twelve years old, I realized that entertaining people was what I was all about.  Since I wasnââ¬â¢t any good at telling the jokes around the campfire or singing acappella, I thought about trying my dance skills.  I liked dancing and I have always enjoyed music videos like Janet Jacksonââ¬â¢s ââ¬Å"Miss you muchâ⬠, so I thought why not? What did I have to lose?  With the support of my parents, particularly my mom, I went for the gusto.                 Like any first experience we remember all the details of the event.  I remember my first dance class at J in Jazz Dance Studio.  I was under the instruction of Julie Pederson who was one of the young faces in my little town of Sierra Vista.  I was thirteen and thought that the class was awesome.  Now if you are under the impression that I was great the first time around you are wrong.   I was the one goofy awkward kid who was there having fun.  Julie thought that I would be gone by the end of three months because I couldnââ¬â¢t hack it.  She was just glad that I was there having fun and being a good student.  According to some experts, since I started after the age of ten I was not supposed to be any good.  Just six months after starting, something somewhere happened to both me and my dance ability.  I was put on the competition/performance team, and then I just kept excelling from there.  Every year or two, I was put on a higher more difficult team.  					  Dreams Do Come True  ::  Personal Narrative Writing  Dreams Do Come True                  Dreams do come true.  Everyone in their life has a dream or two or three.  Finding the way to achieve your dreams, goals, and aspirations is an epic journey on its own.  It takes discipline, determination, and self -exploration.  This is the tale of the journey I am still currently on.                 As a child I always wanted to be in the spotlight.  I was always the ham in family pictures, the one who had to excel past my brother, and be in the know of everything.  When I was about twelve years old, I realized that entertaining people was what I was all about.  Since I wasnââ¬â¢t any good at telling the jokes around the campfire or singing acappella, I thought about trying my dance skills.  I liked dancing and I have always enjoyed music videos like Janet Jacksonââ¬â¢s ââ¬Å"Miss you muchâ⬠, so I thought why not? What did I have to lose?  With the support of my parents, particularly my mom, I went for the gusto.                 Like any first experience we remember all the details of the event.  I remember my first dance class at J in Jazz Dance Studio.  I was under the instruction of Julie Pederson who was one of the young faces in my little town of Sierra Vista.  I was thirteen and thought that the class was awesome.  Now if you are under the impression that I was great the first time around you are wrong.   I was the one goofy awkward kid who was there having fun.  Julie thought that I would be gone by the end of three months because I couldnââ¬â¢t hack it.  She was just glad that I was there having fun and being a good student.  According to some experts, since I started after the age of ten I was not supposed to be any good.  Just six months after starting, something somewhere happened to both me and my dance ability.  I was put on the competition/performance team, and then I just kept excelling from there.  Every year or two, I was put on a higher more difficult team.  					    
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