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joanna faith
"Teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom." Psalms 90:12
till she graduates




Monday, November 01, 2004, 2:50 AM

waiting to live a life that i can call my own

hmm jus came bak from piano..and my mom jus went out.. arrggg i hate this.. had this whole conversation on how i'm fed up wit piano lessons.. man, i've done it for like 11 years of my life..and im dead fed up.. i can't wait to start dancing again..and picking up the drums.. i dream of that day..

wkend woz ok..we had our last youth meet of the year.. i also bought a surf dress..dead awesome..coz it woz like 30 dollars from 100.. so yeeeehhh ehehe..

wow.. the form 5's are starting they're SPM on.. wed.. i can't believe time passes so fast.. i still remember the day they were gonna do their PMR..n they were like..ahhhh so darn scared la.. my my.. ehehe well i wish all u guys the best.. and God bless..and big huuuugggzzz ehehe hang in there k.. and make sure u still remember me next month..ehehe that is if ya'll are not to.. brain dead n all.. jokiiinggg k.. =P

anywy.. im gonna sit here.. and.. start punching at my pillow.. or right another unfinished poem..

l.a.t.e.r.