Hey, guys, I am Harlie. I am a dancer. I LOVE dancing. My room is full of trophies and famous dancers.

"Honey time to go to dancing" "Ok Mum" I have been doing dancing since I was 3 and I train 6 days a week, I know it's crazy.

At dancing, we started with a warm-up and some stretching. I was talking to my friends Mia and Stacy as usual. We then practiced our routines and then warmed down.

I was sooooo tired from training I collapsed on my bed. I then had a shower, had dinner and was time for bed.

So Goodnight

BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG

Oh my whats that sound OMG make it stop, make it stop!

Silly me that was my alarm, time to wake up to go to school. I was not a morning person. So I got dressed, had breakfast, and chilled on my laptop until it was time for school. I was in Year 8 and wait I just realized I have a science test today, lucky I studied.

It was then time to leave to go to school which was only 5 minutes away.

When I got to school I was happy to see my friends again from a "long" weekend. Then we hurriedly went to our lockers and off to homeroom. I had Food tech and math yay and nah!

For tech we made ANZAC Biscuits, they were so yummy and in math was boring, it didn't help that I kept glancing at my watching hoping maths was over.

Skip to period 6

I wish it was period 6 on a Friday, but at least it was period 6 on a Monday and I had training after yay and no.

Bell rings

"Cya guys!" "Cya at dancing" They all said