At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Last blogged @ 10:02:00 PM

For once I enjoyed dance. But today wasn't as fun as the last few weeks, cause he wasn't there. There was no one for me and the rest to crap about if he's not around. It was too quiet during dance. But at least today, I had fun. the next eight that the instructor taight us, I could catch it, even though it's not perfect, I still can do it. I can't wait for next weeks Dance. I'm so enjoying dance.

I really don't get it. When I don't say anything or don't show any interest, that dosen't mean that I don't care. In fact I'm thinking of what to say. I know this maybe very hard to you, but think about it. Everyone is suffering also. You're not the only one. So just endure for the next 3 weeks and we'll surely make it. When there's a will, there's a way.

.: Really Black :.



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