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X I N Y I
Daddy's girl. <3
Eight Feb. Nineteen.
MBS. TKGS. SAJC. TP, Business.
Ballerian. TK Dancer. SAJC Dancer. TP Dancer.
Part-time Ballet Teacher.
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Brushes. no brushes were used. knowing how to blend well can work wonders.
Fonts. impact; typical.
Designer. sheryl
Image. as credited.
Patterns. as credited
Codes. shotgun


Tuesday, February 21, 2006

the fog is lame.
serious.
only effects and no story line.
scared the shit out of me but i don't even understand why this, this, this, this, this and that happened.
stupid shit.


oh yes, went mjc in the late afternoon for the dance audition. the dance instructor, zaki, is cool. seriously. his style is kind of like ms sharon's style.
was really worried of not getting the steps fast enough because i haven't dance for more than a year. but luckily, i could. though sadly, i'm losing my flexibility. well, time to go back to dance.
come to think of it, my love for dance is still alive. or rather, it's never dead. (=
dancing has always been a part of me. i live to dance, dance to live.
i LOVE dancing. (=

and i so love vegetables now.
it's so not xinyi.
oh well. but when was i ever really myself?



<3
darling, i'll stay by you. no matter what happen.
you mean everything to me.
i love you. forever.



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