i play the same song while writing the diary. you've mistaken me, my dance teacher. you know i can't learn that dance because i have a pain in my waist. another reason is that i don't want to learn the same dance with them. and it's you that the first not to precious me! i think i'm now experiencing the period of time which is really painful. just as a caterpillar becomes a butterfly. i feel something in my body broken. and hear the noise. i have many things that can't be shared with others. it's said it's like tasting the spirit. last night when i lay on my bed, a few tears finally fell from my eyes. it's taste sour, and also the life. sis will teach one more class this term,class 12, to result that she teaches two liberal arts classes and 4 science classes. we science student don't need to study history and geograghy any more. cheers! i really hate history and geography. i hope sis does care about me. well, i saw mary the day before yesterday with sis at the same place last winter i and sis saw her. her hair became longer to lash. just like the appearance when i was in junior one. a little like me and dong jie. well, i dance for myself. therefore, i won't care what others comment me.~~~~~ a za a za fighting!!! i'll start to copy the homework.~