...a crying day...

i was crying on yiew leung"s car when we r on the way to KWANG TUNG ...
do u noe y??becoz the expert teacher......very stress during his class....
i so care about wat he said...i m there(KWANG TUNG) is not a learner but a dancer....
but actually i m a learner...many thg i dunno how to do...
pieer...turn...bakmon....padebuwer.....sztutunu.....
the other girls have good basic of dancing skill .....
but for me i juz a half year trained boy...
i cry.....becoz i dun have enough time to do my thg....society??homework??
lesson??dancing??singing competition coming next??or the dancing competition coming next??
i wan to take part and join...but i have not enough hand....
wat can i do is sacrifice....my sleeping time.......it is hard....becoz i like sleep...dun laugh at me...
everyone like to sleep so....that isnt a funny topic....
i eat many thg tis few weeks......becoz feeling of stressness...
...gambateh.....always use tis word trying to give power for myself.....but sometime it doesnt give any effect for me....but sometime it does..
today ....steve took the trainning pose......i like his class...and like his skills...
although sometime his mouth reali...seems like a "knife"....he tries to kill me....
i get hurt from him....becoz i juz a 16 years boy...i wouldnt critism him...he is my best dance trainer...
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anyway...after today...i must try hard....i wanna be a pro dancer...and drummer....even a student ......

GAMBATEH....it is useful.....