Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Friday, December 05, 2008

POP next tuesday! All the tears, sweat, grind, sleepless nights, tough moments of BMTC is all going to be bygones.

Im losing my faith. Starting to wonder when it all started and when it will end. My life is like drifting aimlessly in the desert, the heat draining me of my energy, just walking, walking.

End of BMT. Where to next?

Everyday shag. Today shag, tomorrow shag, everyday shag. Thy is the NS life.

I dont doubt that I've grown. Alas. For better or worse?

Passion Groove Life.