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Me.

Oh hello.
My name is miss ong!.
-dance instructor.
-loves dancing/marital arts.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

yo back.
hmm todae went sch for
exams focus
haas..
after tt went for meeting and ya
4eva e same arrows here and there
went down to gathering after tt
bt half way tru mum call
and i rush down to hospital
after tt then went back to gathering
zzzz damn physically tired lor..
todae was quite fun bt hais
most ppl nv come..
haas..
tired tml working haas..

anyway reali did enjoy my times out with them.
im sry im scare to b in a rls nw
u all are gd guys bt im scare of gg into a new rls
im afraid tt history repeat agn and i've no time for
bf..as im more busier i guess after i grad im gg to look for
jobs and start my working life and i'll still continue my
dancing n wushuing life.
i may nt suit u cuz im busy and i've odd days to rest
family to mi is much impt as comapre to the rest.
e wound inside me is yt to be heal..
giving up doesnt mean don love.
miss ong is still wondering wat's love?