wtf.
Damn the fucking school.
Damn Ms y
We knew exactly what we wanted, and this isnt what we signed up for.
If this is what you want, we can give it back.
we just pon lah.
How much can you do if there's no one there?
Even if we're there, there's no passion.
We dont feel the love anymore.
Further more, you dont even want to tell us
So we stay in the dark until the last bloddy minute
Until the whole goddamn thing has changed
To know that we dont want to stay
The passion in dance has just started.
And perhaps just ended.
Think of what we wanted.
And think of what you did.
And how i hope to god it was worth it.
Worth the deep hatred there in everyone
And this is not the only cca thats happening to.
So that's what you wanted issnt it?
100 over girls without a passion.
Without a dream.
Hoping for a miracle we know will never happen.
The hiphop door has closed
the classical window opened.
But im just not sure if the window is any good
Just leave us stuck in this room and rot and die.
I never thought i would ever miss him
but i will.
We only cherish when its lost but when its lost, theres nothing to cherish.
But suddenly i feel we're so bonded.
Crying together.
Reminiscing of the past.
The new era