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DANCE
the vertical expression of a horizontal desire legalized by music
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Dancer yyk NHDS♥; 18051995; yyk_1995@hotmail.com People
Yanying SiewBoon Karmun Sherrry Pamela Nicholas Evelyn Sining Amanda Jingwen Jinglin Kelly Kityarn Michelle Nicolette Sixiu Xuanlin Yanting Yingpei Yingying Yuwen Yvonne Zoe Alfreda Chanhong Gindelin Huiping Joanna Leila Natalie Xuejing Xuening Charlene Justina Noreen DONT CLICK HERE! Credits Designer: Anonymous Pictures: istockphoto |
Sunday, August 23, 2009, 9:04 PM
DANCE!!! TOMORROW!!! OMG YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!!oops, i think i got abit carried away... haha. can't help it though :) oh well. ... bored. but at least i can finally look forward to dance! ahahas. /. now look here, you #$%^&*. i am not your maid. i am not your slave. i am not here to wait on you 24/7. i am not here to do all your housework, damn you. look, if you want to have the luxury of having people waiting on you hand and foot, then get a freaking maid. if you are such a mean old stingy pig and you can't afford the money, don't make me become the replacement. damn you. 'you're at home today? good. sweep the floor.' 'mop the floor' 'hang the clothes' do this, do that. blahblah. don't do it? good. you'll wish you've never been born. didn't do it properly? ha! prepare to cover your ears before htey get permant damage. you know, thanks alot. really. for making me independent. for making me hate this house. for making me a maid. enough of all that crap. /. revisiting the one thing that can make me laugh:) peanut and jeff dunham. never fails to make me laugh out loud:) /. and i realize my favorite pair of sicks have turned orange when i took the clothes out of the washing machine this morning. well, no thanks to my mum who put a freaking orange shirt into a whole load of white-.- and some people have the cheek to scream at me for no reason... oh well. like i said, that's just life, no? 'oui.' 'non, life is great.' 'right. haha' 'really~' still, je t'aime:) always and forever, whatever it takes Every night I burn Every night I call your name Every night I burn Every night I fall again Burn - The Cure A thousand wasted hours a day Just to feel my heart for a second A thousand hours just thrown away Just to feel my heart for a second A Thousand Hours - The Cure Nothing ever changes Nothing ever moves I swim around in circles In the same old lifeless room Babble - The Cure |