It became very clear to me that this is where

It became very clear to me that this is where I need not to be. I have decided to continue my passion for dance elsewhere. Because I was told No I am not good enough!

Then Paula slipped in the corner of the dance studio. She wept. He tears running through he fingers. She was surrounded my mirrors, images of her sad eyes. Paula Abdul pulled her

rip cord and again and again and nothing ever changed. The mirrors just mocked her by showing her to herself. Maybe I should have listened to the jumpmaster, she thought. Somehow

she had ended up back at that moment before the deal was struck. She had just been told she was not good enough to make it as a dancer. Suddenly through her tears there he was.

Vitali, the Russian movement instructor, who had inspired her years ago when introducing her to Contact Improv dance. She realized that dance was still an option , wiped her

soiled leotard with a scoring pad, snapped on some rubber gloves, and marched herself down to Vitali's Dance Emporeum, which resembled a small St. Basil's cathedral to demand a job

"Well, I think it comes down to how much of a bitch you want to come off as on your first day at a new job," her stylist suggested over Magnum bars. She poured ouzo from another mo

ther's. "I DON'T WANNA COME OFF AS A BIACH AT MY JOB!! IT'S MY FIRST DAYYYY!!!!" She was very sad :(

But she ended up coming off as a biach, little did she know this persnality of her would get her close to those people , she was sad but ended up with many idiotic freinds,