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Tuesday, May 4, 2010
ahh.
i'm missing you guys like crazy.
i missed so much of your lives!
and you guy missed so much of mine..
what if i didnt choose to start over and come to rgs huh?
everything would be so different now.
i wouldnt have joined dhs choir for nuts.
haha no offense.
omg rgschoir.
one thing i'll never regret.
(and we'll never ever ever never ever ever never ever never ever ever forget!)
16(more like 15 now) days to awesomeness.
-combined pieces.... well they're kinda collecting dust? but i'm sure we can do a great job once ms loo starts polishing again, right? :D
-busking. okay guys we so need to work on this we can do everything we want to, if we put in our hearts souls and minds to it! :D i mean, we're ad astra man, come on!
oh plus, we really have to make our turkey O_O
-musical. it could be really fun, honestly. (: forget that some of us are out there and some of us arent. forget that some of us have solos or whatever. because when we're out there, we're just one RGSChoir.
MIEE LUBBSXZS EUUU SHOOOOO MUCHHHH! .___.
(i HAVE to remember to do concert notes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
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Father
And
Mother
I
Love
You
----
i'm so proud of both of you! :D
i dont even know if you two actually een read my blog, actually, but
please please always remember to just trust God and leave everything to Him.
i love you both loads(:
after the hurt, comes the healing.
Some say love it is a river, that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger, an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower, and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only, for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes
the rose
The Rose - Westlife
给我一个思念的拥抱
♥
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
ahh.
i'm missing you guys like crazy.
i missed so much of your lives!
and you guy missed so much of mine..
what if i didnt choose to start over and come to rgs huh?
everything would be so different now.
i wouldnt have joined dhs choir for nuts.
haha no offense.
omg rgschoir.
one thing i'll never regret.
(and we'll never ever ever never ever ever never ever never ever ever forget!)
16(more like 15 now) days to awesomeness.
-combined pieces.... well they're kinda collecting dust? but i'm sure we can do a great job once ms loo starts polishing again, right? :D
-busking. okay guys we so need to work on this we can do everything we want to, if we put in our hearts souls and minds to it! :D i mean, we're ad astra man, come on!
oh plus, we really have to make our turkey O_O
-musical. it could be really fun, honestly. (: forget that some of us are out there and some of us arent. forget that some of us have solos or whatever. because when we're out there, we're just one RGSChoir.
MIEE LUBBSXZS EUUU SHOOOOO MUCHHHH! .___.
(i HAVE to remember to do concert notes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
----
Father
And
Mother
I
Love
You
----
i'm so proud of both of you! :D
i dont even know if you two actually een read my blog, actually, but
please please always remember to just trust God and leave everything to Him.
i love you both loads(:
after the hurt, comes the healing.
Some say love it is a river, that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger, an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower, and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only, for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes
the rose
The Rose - Westlife
