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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 : Friday, January 23, 2009
Time : 6:14 PM
Title :

when it's night time , i have nowhere to hide ...

tears just flow unconsciously ,
i didn't know why,
neither was i able to stop. :'(

I've been having this strange dreams lately. I wake up thinking they're real maybe because they're like an extreme but kind of believable version of what could have happened.but only to find that no, it didn't happen and it's always generally about the same thing.

generally , school work are still manageable & ballet is ever so enjoyable. thumbs up for our guitar recruitment , we did it! (:

thanks honey!