Dreams Hold fast to dreamsFor if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged birdThat cannot fly.Hold fast to dreamsFor when dreams goLife is a barren fieldFrozen with snow. -Langston Hughesi love this blogskin! =) cause it's about dance. can i whine about smth for awhile please???okay i shall. muahhahs. i miss dance. i really really do. How? i miss the moaning, the cursing-under-my-breath-cos-it-hurts-so-much, the tremble of the muscle, the full points, the backaches, the times when time seems to pass so slowly, the music, the dancers, and even the injuries. ;( i wouldnt mind falling a 1oo times doing the front walk or get my thighs slapped red doing the body wave now. i want to feel healthy. boohoo. I MISS DANCE. i said that i would work hard. but as you all can see, im pretty much not doing so. sigh. disappointed with myself alrd la. watched One More Chance with my dad and didi. i like it =) so tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree... it's been 3 long years, do you still want me. i like this song! was singing it in the car. wahah. i have the yellow ribbon project stuff. a notebook and towel. YAY. must give inmates one more chance yea? Unlock the second prison for them. (:"The judge sentenced me to 10 years. But the society gave me a death sentence."
fa guan pan wo shi yian. dan shi she hui pan wo shi xing.
a song from "san ge hao ren":
people eat cockles
people pangsai(shit)
cockles eat shit
people eat cockles.
dum da da dum dum Dum DUM!
you are what you eat. HEH HEH HEH.
