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The Ballerina
The Ballerina
About me

In a place, where it was bordered on both ends by hedge.Suddenly, I could feel something glinting on the corner of my left eye. I rolled my eyes to the left. Then, I found an ornate mirror. Looking into the mirror, I saw my reflections. Into my eyes, I saw my past. My beautiful past.

About yourself.
My speech
JOcelyn
23 August 1987
Leo/Virgo
Chatty
Easy-going

My Wants
Pink,Yellow,Red, White
My Family
All my friends.. especially ** u noe hu u are
Spending time with my gals

i want this
i've got this


WisHlist
*a pair of jeans
*a sleek digital camera
*pamper myself and ma ma with massage session
*agnes b wallet
*agnes b totebag
*reach my ideal weight
*new lingerines
*new red hp
*belly- piercing done b4 birthday
*new spects
*a nice specially make birthday cake
*grow my hair longer
*enroll myself to unisim nxt jan
*have more savings
*being assign to a good doctor
*buy a crumpler bag for 2nd sis
*a treat to swensens for youngest sis
*watching sunset or sunrise
*have time for more volunteering work
*be nice and not flare up easily
*a shopping trip to bkk
*a splendid birthday party
*body scrub
*body lotion
*new MP3
What you hate.

Talkings
Chit Chat Everything in the Sun.



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Archives
My footsteps

♥April 2008
♥May 2008
♥June 2008
♥July 2008

My DarLinKs
BYEBYE

Ferfer"`
Warrior"
xin"
pauline"
nadeera"
vanessa lim"
anis"
van sng"
stephanie"
sjanice"
melvin"`
Dragon"
wanhua"
huiqi"`
cuyanie"`
terence"
anntonii"
jiawen"
ayunie"
steven"
angeline"

Music
Lalalala




Credits
Don't delete this part.

x o x o


Monday, May 26, 2008
My beautiful past. I were once a ballerina.


feeling so frustated the whole evening.. argh.. everyone kanna from mi... my family and my beloved fer..

1.i nv want to rear any pets or animals in future... i cried so hard just now when my kor kor fish died... argh.. i hate that.. if i haven ask for any goldfish from dad... kor kor would'nt have pass away..it was half flip b4 i went to slp at 10pm.. now i woke up.. he disapppear, so i conclude he had already pass away.. the reason to his death is because my sis wanted goldfish too.. dad bought more.. and they started chasing kor kor ard and bit its tail.. i got so angry and shouted at everyone.. i scold daddy too.. for failing to heed my advice not to get more fish...i'm not going to have any pets in future.. the pain of losing them is great... i'm going to take care of my remaining mei mei, jie jie and di di..

2. graduation day on tuesday.. i haven collected my gown and its way pass the due date.. shit.. just found out.. omg.. hopefully there are alot of sizes left.. if not i'm going to trip wearing a big gown on that day.. feel so piss

3. graduation day cuming.. no cameras yet.. shit... luckily b4 i slept.. cousin pauline agrees to lend it to mi.. i love her tks..

feel so upset the whole evening... feels like running ard the room screaming at the top of my lung and kicks whatever thing that gets in my way..


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