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Written on Wednesday, April 14, 2010 @ 6:27 PM

My ankle is better now. Waaaay better. And I am so fucking happy. Why? Because Izzathy told me that we will be dancing for YOG event. Like omg, seriously I want! And and, tomorrow I'll be performing with my cheerleaders. Yellow, go go! I love you guys oh so much. We will leave the place with so much pride, I promise you that (:

Anyhoos, "E past guy" has successfully grab my fullest attention. I've been wondering who he is. He can't be A neither can he be H. I mean, yeah.. when I said that I was sad because he didn't care, it was meant for A. And I know H knows that. So, who is it? The way he type is so not like A but like H. And that's why I can't stop thinking bout this.

What else should I talk about eh? Oh yes, my voice. I'm losing it! And I'm down with flu. And you know I hate these kindda stuff. It makes my voice sound like Squidward and I can't sing! I tried just now. Omg, pitching lari babe.

So today was the Speech Day rehearsal and it was awesome. The uniform groups did well and the band performed greatly. From outside, it seems as though our school was having a party with the music playing at full blast. Totally cool. But the guest-of-honor, boooriiinngggg.

You know what, I guess I have this real great passion for dancing. I realise that if I have to do something that is relevant to dancing, I'd try to get over my obstacles or fears or pains just to perform. And you know what, I'm happy. Very happy.




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