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Thursday, April 27, 2006

how i wish tt i can tear my feet off.. its hurting soo much. a mere touch of water sends needles of pain all over... argh. all thnx to the new dance shoes, the freaking back is so freaking hard tt its constantly rubbing agnst the back of my legs. now they're both bleeding, coz i had to wear it for pract. n now tt melvin is playing faster songs, i had to keep up wif the beat while endure the freaking pain. but thnx to my dear partner's care n "great" st john skills, it felt soo much more better aft he helped put on the plasters. =D

oh yea. n as he promised, n discussed, i felt tt we did pretty ok wif pract today. tho there r definitely room for improvements. there always will be. yep yep.. n its pretty cool watching him dance! the slight "sissyness" was thrown faar away. =)

went to meet deardear aft dinner. haiz.. love him so much. there's juz sumthing.. i dunno wad.. aniway, juz hope tt he can learn dancing wif me. but guess it wont happen. ah well.. i'll still love him no matter wad. =)

onli 1 wk more to dancesport comp!! aarrgh!