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Went to Uniquely Sing,and got bored....
He says that he knows,but I know he really doesn''t know....my feeling,no feeling.........
Want to skip class today,but where to go?

Went to Uniquely Sing,and got bored....
He says that he knows,but I know he really doesn''t know....my feeling,no feeling.........
Want to skip class today,but where to go?

A part of my hairs turns white,like an old lady at the age of 21.Wanna dye,but I know it may be worse....My God!
After school,nothing to do,and i still don''t wanna go home....

A part of my hairs turns white,like an old lady at the age of 21.Wanna dye,but I know it may be worse....My God!
After school,nothing to do,and i still don''t wanna go home....

Passed...
Nice day,but so busy...
Can''t get it,anyway,still alright...
Ya,go shopping,he he

Passed...
Nice day,but so busy...
Can''t get it,anyway,still alright...
Ya,go shopping,he he

today is a good day to hear THE SPRING, THE FOUR SEASONS of Vivaldi,
Sping is coming and all the trees and flowers seem to be more beautiful, blossom flaunting in the eye of day.
Spring â?" Concerto in E Major
Allegro
Springtime is upon us.
The birds celebrate her return with festive song,
and murmuring streams are softly caressed by the breezes.
Thunderstorms, those heralds of Spring, roar, casting their dark mantle over heaven,
Then they die away to silence, and the birds take up their charming songs once more.
Largo
On the flower-strewn meadow, with leafy branches rustling overhead, the goat-herd sleeps, his faithful dog beside him.
Allegro
Led by the festive sound of rustic bagpipes, nymphs and shepherds lightly dance beneath the brilliant canopy of spring.

today is a good day to hear THE SPRING, THE FOUR SEASONS of Vivaldi,
Sping is coming and all the trees and flowers seem to be more beautiful, blossom flaunting in the eye of day.
Spring â?" Concerto in E Major
Allegro
Springtime is upon us.
The birds celebrate her return with festive song,
and murmuring streams are softly caressed by the breezes.
Thunderstorms, those heralds of Spring, roar, casting their dark mantle over heaven,
Then they die away to silence, and the birds take up their charming songs once more.
Largo
On the flower-strewn meadow, with leafy branches rustling overhead, the goat-herd sleeps, his faithful dog beside him.
Allegro
Led by the festive sound of rustic bagpipes, nymphs and shepherds lightly dance beneath the brilliant canopy of spring.

sori` , i cant do n think anythin as well rite now. Maybe i stil got a feelin ( love or st like tat ) if we been faith back together but not tis timing. Ya , i can c how much u care on me.I know what u mean when u did ask me come back early but i will stay here a wile.. until i finish my course, i have no choice...Pl take care n may u always be blessed...

sori` , i cant do n think anythin as well rite now. Maybe i stil got a feelin ( love or st like tat ) if we been faith back together but not tis timing. Ya , i can c how much u care on me.I know what u mean when u did ask me come back early but i will stay here a wile.. until i finish my course, i have no choice...Pl take care n may u always be blessed...