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Currently In High School
Music Is My Life
Has Not A Very Good Impression Of Girls(don't ask me why)


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Play Guitar Like A Pro
CREDITS:ELLE
Friday, September 12, 2008
okay todae i just came back from a rehearsal of course i'm not doing anything just helping back stage and the kids were sooo crazy they were all running all around making a damn hell full of noise then when they were suppose to stay behind the curtains they kept running out so that they can see the others dance okay i'll post the pics tomorrow cos it's late at night already i'm still going tomorrow for the real performance the dance teacher was sooo stress that she shout at ppl....well gonna sleep now
peace out