As long as I can remember, dancing was one of my favorite things to do as a child. I started dancing when I was six years old, I was on a drill team for the Thunder’s football team. We practiced during their practice and performed at halftime. I remember we got the opportunity to travel to Seattle and perform on the stage for the Seattle sounders event. It was my best childhood memory that I remember to this day. I carried on dancing throughout my life. I did cheer my junior year and then I moved on to dancing my senior year. The cheer was an amazing experience, I loved every moment I got. I remember cheering at the football game and the crowd called out my name to do a cheer called “Get up and move something”. I turned around and did the intro and accidentally farted… The crowd chanted and laughed at me at the same time. I was so embarrassed, I wanted to cry. But just like any other cheerleader would do, I carried on cheering as if nothing had happened. My senior year came around and I tried out for the dance team. Happily and exciting I was, I made the team. We competed in different schools to represent our school dance team. It took a lot of dedication and commitment. We had practice six days out of the week, up to 4 to 6 hours a day. We had so much drama going on throughout the year between the dance team and the cheer team. But when I was in cheer, I didn’t even know we had a dance team HAHAHA. Some of the girls on my team didn’t like me that’s okay I was only there to dance. Now, I attend Nevada state college and I’m the captain on the dance team.
