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The Ballerina
The Ballerina
About me

In a place, where it was bordered on both ends by hedge.Suddenly, I could feel something glinting on the corner of my left eye. I rolled my eyes to the left. Then, I found an ornate mirror. Looking into the mirror, I saw my reflections. Into my eyes, I saw my past. My beautiful past.


My speech
Don't complain with what i blog about, cuz it's my blog, not yours. If you don't want to read this, don't waste time, click the red X button at the top right corner of the internet explorer.

My Loves
The things I truly adore

dance; ballet, on ice
gossip girl
music
my violin Rumy
ipod kpod
couture, cosmetics, heels
the bffaes, you know you love me
I am the lily of the valley <3

Cries
Things which makes me indignant.

Insects
Shitty people & things

Talkings
Talk here.





Archives
My footsteps

♥January 2007
♥February 2007
♥March 2007
♥April 2007
♥May 2007
♥July 2007
♥August 2007
♥September 2007
♥October 2007
♥November 2007
♥December 2007
♥January 2008
♥February 2008
♥March 2008
♥April 2008
♥May 2008
♥June 2008
♥July 2008
♥August 2008
♥September 2008
♥October 2008
♥November 2008
♥August 2009
♥September 2009

Affiliates
BYEBYE

Fiona Linn Donoven Eenette Eunice C Chloe Anni Kathy Amanda Tai tell me if you wanna be linked

Music
Lalalala




Credits
Don't delete this part.

x o x o


Tuesday, February 27, 2007
My beautiful past. I was once a ballerina.

ok i got booked today for being late for class like what the ___
[ok if you see underlines, it means its censored. you can fill in with whatever words you want to use]
its that ____ teacher who booked like the half of 201 for being late for p.e. when we were standing barely 3 metres away from the netball court?
can he like just excuse us or something? as in like, yes we are late A BIT. but we weren't so late that its bookable or what
and then when we were q-ing up to get BOOKED, (goshh it sounds wrong mannn. i would LOVE to Q for food, not to get booked.) there were some sec 1s who went past us and i am SURE they did NOT go to the toilet or what. they were even later than us. i think its that teacher's students. no wonder they weren't booked. SO OBVIOUS LAHH
_______________
sheriously, my mind is like thrown to somewhere in MARS that i am so blur. the ten reason that supports what i just said...
first, i got booked when i could just ran that ____ 3 metres away from netball court
second, i missed my learning lab replacements and wasted my money like that. ______(fyi, 54 bucks. ahhh i can't get my monthly allowance!)
third, i just screwed up my chinese homework
fourth, i can't concentrate for studying history AND french
fifth, i didn't know that we had a lit fa then totally flunked it
sixth, i was stoning during history
seventh, i just got scolded from my dad for not learning new vocabs (deaddeadboring)
eighth (did i even spell that correctly?) i can't even spell eighth, if its wrong
nineth, i didn't write to my mortal
tenth, i'm here blogging like an idiot when i'm supposed to be revising

sighhh, i'm so SCREWED UP
life sucks at the moment


Wednesday, February 14, 2007
My beautiful past. I was once a ballerina.

valentine's day today
got chocolates from my friends and gave them too (:
mrs fahy is leaving, and we had a party with her in the canteen and everyone was like staring, i was like, oh no, so embarrassing. but nehmind lahh. i will really miss mrs fahy. she haven't taught us bio yet and she's going.
and i'm doing this stupid thing called chemistry. well, chem itself is kinda cool. but teachers? uh-uh *shakes head* lin says we got the suckiest teachers of rgs, well, thats according to her senior. but i totally agree with whoever her senior is. our teachers are _____ never mind
listening to jesse mccartney right now, because you live and beautiful soul just started. I THINK I'M OBSESSED WITH JESSE NOW! COZ OF LINNNNNNN! haha lin if you are reading this, dont be angry coz i think his songs are quite nice. but i don't think he is cute at all. (x aahhhah

everday, you are stepping away from me
and it seems, you will never return
i don't want to lose you
just stay by me
but i hate you at the same time
and yet i can like you a bit
the thing is, if you don't like me
there is no reason for me to like you as well
i still like you a lot
but now you're making me mad
coz i don't even know what i am talking about
i am so heartbroken now, did you know that?
i am so disappointed in you
forget that i exist
i hate philo, don't you?


Friday, February 02, 2007
My beautiful past. I was once a ballerina.

friday; 020207: what a nice number!
had petit test today, i think i'm so gonna flunk it. i was so confused in the imparfait and passe compose thingo and i was like PANIC..PANIC..PANIC ok never mind
and there is somethin wrong with this computer right now, dunno why also. i think its coz i downloaded mac games when my computer isn't a mac. how dumb
currently, my friends who are taking bio are suffering coz they have to write super long journals and i'm like writing very short, the size of the A5 rgs exercise book. only one page some more. hehh i feel so bad
but i have problem with chem. i mean its like, not to be mean lahh but sometimes i really don't get what my teacher is saying. maybe its my fault lahh but even if i ask her questions, she thinks she is answering my question when she just goes on and on about some complex stuff. the sec 4s actually try to change teacher by writing a petition or something and our teacher actually cried whic is quite scary. but unfortunately, thats the sad truth. i bet she can be better! jiayou mrs ___!
but sometimes, i just cannot stand my math teacher. she can really piss me off sometimes. maybe its just me who can't cope with her method of teaching. if she sees me trying to to do the puzzle behind the worksheet, she'll be like "DON'T DO THIS YET!!!WE ARE NOT THERE YET!!!WOULD YOU PLEASE NOT DO THAT?" and i will be like WHAT;; which teacher hates students who tries to do more work? isn't it just so strange?
and i'm being very nice today and keep some things to myself and not let others see. like today's assembly, that mean girl cheryl was like posting about annie and i felt real bad coz i did that to my physics teacher last year. so i shall not post everything i feel and be nice and NOT POST ABOUT MY PRIVATE STUFF LIKE ADDRESS, PHONE NUMBER AND STUFF LIKE THAT COZ OR ELSE A GODDAMN STUPID RAPIST WILL COME AFTER ME AND RAPE ME. not funny, i shall from now on be more protective of myself HAHA
oh wait, didn't i just say its not funny? i can be real lame sometimes right?
LIN YOU CAN COME TO MY HOUSE AND BAKE CHOCOLATE CHIP COOOKIES BUT DON'T BE MAD AT ME WHEN THE OVEN IS NOT WORKING COZ I NEVER USED IT BEFORE LEHH
haha i love chocolate. chocolate is LOVE
and maneater too! such a nice dance song
my friend amanda can ice skate! so cool! just like emu (x
LIKE SHHHHHHHHHHHERRRRRRRRRRRRIOUSSLYYYYYYYYYYYY LINNNNNNNNNNNN <3