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despite all the rain;

Monday, September 04, 2006

im blogging, but i dunno what to blog abt...

today got chinese dance...so boring... stupid performance...i standing in front somemore...

lucky got ballet, escape one hr with the old boring woman.

the holidays are not like holidays. students nowadays like working adults, but our parents claim we'll miss school life when we go to work. obviously i wont know what its like, im not working, but the hrs of today's typical student and a working adult is very similar. even got OT sia. [going back to sch on sat and sun] argh. feeling so crappy today. the bloody performance is coming up and i dont feel like dancing for the school. the only solace is have is in knowing that my ballet exam is in 12 days. i really cannot wait for that day. i'll celebrate after the exam.

12 days to the freedom i've always longed for

the giving up is the hardest part.