Would you believe my mom makes me want to take up ballet lessons- again?
I've taken them up when I was much younger, probably when I was nin or ten. There is no way I'm going to wear tights and peel them off from my sweaty skin at the end. I'm physically flexible but all those stretchings and work out leaves my entire body aching!
I can't even fall asleep because my legs and arms are killing me!
And the whole concept of ballet isn't just working out for me. It's just sooo feminine and prissy. The dancers are so tall and skinny you'd think they'd break if you touch them- or talk to them. I love watching ballet dancers do their thing but I've got no passion to even do a simple plie'. Or wear tutus. Urgh. Tutus.
And practicing as a class makes things much worse for me. I prefer having private lessons.

Oh! But I bet you look soooooo cute in your tutu!!!
At least your Mum thinks so! Ha ha ha!
It could be worse....
...at least she hasn't decked you out with bells, sticks and hankies and forced you to go into Morris Dancing!!