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last week my jazz teacher taught us a step called "the dutch waltz". It made me feel as i feel now. Strange and dizzy. And pretty pathetic. Here am i stuck to the computer when i really need to finish putting my clothes back in the closet and putting things in place.
last week my jazz teacher taught us a step called "the dutch waltz". It made me feel as i feel now. Strange and dizzy. And pretty pathetic. Here am i stuck to the computer when i really need to finish putting my clothes back in the closet and putting things in place.
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speaking of jazz... me and my jazz group, last week, after our presentation at some lame school party...
speaking of jazz... me and my jazz group, last week, after our presentation at some lame school party...
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i went to a fashion school nearby today to get the program of their lingerie course. i really want to... but these things always frighten me... oh well, i will just enjoy the weekend for now.
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after all, He will be back tomorrow...
after all, He will be back tomorrow...
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oh well... i better get things done otherwise i won't allow myself to eat and my stomach is hurting already...
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*yes, it's just me. Always me. and i get pretty tired of myself, at times.
but thanks Thi, for all the lovely photos, and for being a great friend.
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its life. And i will shimmy thru it till my garters break... and all that jazz!
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(on)> You say party, we say Die! - Monster
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