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Tuesday, March 25, 2008 ; 5:48 PMY
& We gotta love rock
as usual woke up at 6.45am and went to school.
its was fun as both class english and english tutorial was thought by my "fun-burger" teacher. but i had a argument with this totally immature guy. we had a topic to talk about it was how a girl or a guy approach opposite sex. and this guys said it is "CHeap" if a girl do the first move and would approach a guy. i mean i couldnt accept it! like wake up what century are u living in? be open-minded for once! haiz, immature guys!


for me i feel the miss of dance.haiz..:( i miss my dance mates my hearts..
when are we going to start our practises?i cant wait you know.been
thinking about dance. i mean yeah, mommy n daddy would disagree on it as they want me to focus on my studies but i can't lie or hide the fact that
i miss our practises.
i miss dIdI..




ouh yeah i found a little poem for "darlink"...


Remember me when i am gone away
Gone far away into the silent land
When you can have no more hold me by my hand
Nor i half turn to go yet turning stay
Remember me wen no more day by day
You tell me of our future that u've planned
Only remEmber; you'd understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve;
Nor if the darkness and the corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once i had
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than you should remember and be sad.
toodles...





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