The Phases she kept changing

The Phases She kept changing.

written by: Vinita Singh

Once there was a girl. She was living life worthwile by experiencing and changing everything she did each year. She had a stage and a phase where she did the one thing she wanted. At first she would go out and eat at all the different restaurants. Then she realized she had eaten at all the restaurants there were. She loved cheesecake. She would also walk on the track everymorning.
The next time she moved, she had a new phase of watching all the movies, there were. As time flew she was born with a new child, when she went through a phase of imagining things, and laughing, and then elaborating everything into a story with all her friends.
As her child was getting bigger, she started seeing her child start walking and talking.
As time went on she moved into a new place.
At this time her phase changed, and she would go take her daughter to story time and then she would spend a lot of her time at the mall.
She suddenly grew into a phase of reading books. She would start one book and then in the middle go and start reading another book. And her hobby was also to collect books.
Then one day, she had realized she had a strong desire and passion for dancing. So she went and spoke to the manager and went and auditioned. She was then told that the dance was done by the heart and was then asked to que the steps. As a month later she went and qued the step. Then she was told to break the steps into a routine and was given a pass to watch another type of dance. Two months later was able to break the steps, As this happened she went and auditioned somewhere else.
There she was told to make her voice a little higher and do a class in a week. She put in her music on her ipod. That evening She had a lady that was able to do her class and really enjoyed her class.
Then the girl realized she had experienced everything she wanted and got serious about her life. She started job hunting. Then she started thinking she would have a schedule balanced to do a little of a few things. As she realized too much of one thing was getting boring.
Vinita Singh
Oct. 1, 2009

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