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Friday, November 16, 2007

SOUR BLUEBERRY TAPES ARE LOVE.

went for dance todae.
damn
as predicted, my name kept being repeated through out the whole night.
roll eyes*
missed dance for sooooo long.
teacher saved the best part for me.
damn.
difficult.
another piece coming up.
woooo~
it is going to be different, modern dance=)
that reminds me, my cca.
i will get it done, during the white space period.
i will.

got robbed of the opportunity that was placed in front.
BOOOOOO.

i happened to stared out of the bus,
den this cute little boy,
looked and smiled at me.
so cute=)

wait, is it me or..
why the distance?
i cant explain.
this is it, its the end.
i no longer care.
i really wonder.



she doodled @ {/11:05 PM}