She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

i noe i haven been tagging 4 a long long time..budden realli too busy. no time tu even yak on the phone.sighx.the price i pay 4 dance...izzit worth it? slogging my heart out...these days i gossip so much wif liling haha. even nt about us we oso gt sumthin tu say..gossiping "aunties"...tt day at mcdonalds liling n liern siao..dunno wad happen then they dunnoe say wad a guy dare tis guy to dunnoe do wad.i was like rolling my eyes...tt wad speech n drama camp realli very DRAMA...sok wun copy liling n i do split..sum ppl realli hav no originality..hav tu copy others..budden see ordy wanna PUKE! the instructor very nice huyi so noisy she oso dun mind.so nice.summore quite chio.n even hav story behind her name.haha...our class kaypoh ask her.................having camp soon on tuesday..rmb tu miss me...well tts all byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...wheeeeeee back to top?