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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


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?