This past year has been a blast, especially since last August when I started taking proper dance classes. I did travel and tourism at TAFE since last year, and I enjoyed it thinking that this will be the bachelors degree that I will take to university with me. But I was wrong and I regret realising it now.

Very good friends had reminded me that I must finish my course, one of which was my teacher Jaye. I must say thank you for thinking that I can finish this course. Thanks for making me smile everytime we talk online or offline, it doesn't matter.

I had a chat with my dad a few minutes ago, he wanted me to finish my course. But I can't, because I am getting bored of it. My heart and my want is not with it. My mum said not to think about it, but I can't stop thinking about it. I am officially broken.

If i go back to Indonesia, dance will be taken away from me. I don't want that, but I don't want to finish my course either. What do I do? AND NO JAYE AND EVERYONE ELSE... I want to drop this course.

Broken...

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