Wednesday, May 09, 2007 @ 12:43 AM
She, all yellow, like a buttercup,
Lifts her white face, yearns up to him, and clings;
And with a silent, gliding step they move
Over the footlights, in familiar glare
Panther-like in the Tango whirl of love.
The drunken music follows with sure feet,
The swaying elbows, the intergliding knees,
Moves with slow precision on the beat.
8 may, tuesdaywoke up at 12 plus this morning,
got laughed for being sucha pig by amelia online.
heh :)
my beauty sleep what!
piano lesson in the afternoon,
then headed to bugis for dance.
yes, I felt all the energy coming back ta me after dance class.
while i was on my way back,
i bumped into ziying.
small world huh.
turns out she just came back from town after watching spiderman.
gahhh, i really wanna go watch itt.
so, tmrw's back ta school aight.
like lynette said,
doubt anyone would be paying full attention,
especially now that it is DA post-exam mood.
Friday, paper checking day.
not that im looking forward to it.
i dont wanna get a heart attack.
choi. heh!
bye chups.