Shall we dance.... shall we dance.....

My fifteen year old niece is now attending dancing classes. What's there to do after PMR exams, huh. She says she enjoys it very much as she gets to learn something and make new friends at the same time. She was about to leave for her dancing class when i dropped by the other day. Gordon was with me and she suggested i let him go with her for dancing lessons too. HUH??? LOLZ!!!! I really dont think so. He'll be running about the place half the time. That boy doesnt have long attention span. I sure wont want to chase him round the hall, man.

Out of curiosity, i asked my niece f those character shoes and ballroom dance shoes are expensive or not. She told me not really. After checking out the site that she gave me the other day, i found that dancing shoes are not as expensive as i imagined. Let me tell you a secret. When i was a little, i wanted to be a ballerina. But then, my Godma kept telling my mom that she'll go broke buying ballet shoes for me. And so, i didnt get to go for Ballet lessons, sigh. Oh nevermind. That's history. .