In my seventeen years of existing in this world I discovered that I have to do things in order for me to know or enhance my potentials in so many ways, like I have to sing just to have a good grades. Well, that didn’t work, I just discovered that I have a voice of cockcroach. Next I did was to do art, well art is fun though. But what I notice to myself is that I’m not good at picking a colors, I don’t have creative in mind so art is crossed now in my list. The last thing I try is dancing, well me and dancing clicked right away. I really love how music works, how my body matches the beat of music. But dancing didn’t come out easily, it turns out that I still have to sing in a way I have to count my steps. And I still have to do art in a way that I should be creative in creating position and movements. However, dancing become my hobbit, it is part of daily life now.
