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♥ Joanne
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Ballerina
yuying-rian

Dancing is her first love. &Passion is just what fills her. To her,dance is just like a river. It keeps on flowing, There is never an end to it.

Everyday is a beginning.Who knows what surprises are there waiting for us in the future? Life is short, so just enjoy every minute of it.Lastly,it's Faith is what keeps her going.






Date : Saturday, January 10, 2009
Time : 11:58 PM
Title :

in the heat of the moment; it all begins here; At the beginning with you. Feeling, and not quite knowing, that from this moment I will be part of you. And now, at the end of it all, we know what we've been through and we've come to put meaning to these words; then of hope, now of a certain longing and remembrance, the memories stay on; i'm was a part of, and proud to be a part of you and so we move on. Tomorrow is a beautiful dream.

It's inevitable that we will change; it will never be the same again. Granted , we're happy with how it ends. But it's not merely you that i missed , it's the collective memories . It was a wrong decision from the beginning & we know sooner or later we'll be on to our own separate lives, pursuing different paths. And that is the reality, I think: inevitable & non-negotiable.

We have shared our morning days
& walked through rainy nights.
Even in the darkest of nights,
stars still light up our way...