Finally, i have updated my blog. Have been busy working for the past one month at Kimage Hairdressing School which is located at Funan. My job scope was data entry and admin clerck. I just worked there during my vacation and boss ask me whether i want to continue working when my school term starts. I agreed to her initially. On second thoughts, i think it's not a good idea. Through this, i have learnt something. During holidays, play hard. Work hard and strive for good achievements when entering the work society or school. Well, today went for my one star kayaking course at kallang. Lessons starts at 10am. I went with an eager heart and yet nerve-wrecking attitude. At first, i thought my group mates were not sociable. I was wrong. They were really encouraging, friendly and yet sociable. Met a few new friends and we were having tons of fun dere. Errr, my kayaking experience was not so good and needs rooms for improvement. I was so nervous and could not focus on my kayaking. And then instructos were telling me to have the feel when kayaking. I slowly focus and i finally get the hang of it. Indeed, it was a memorable experience. After that, i went home. At home, i don't know i was feeling moody or just pure tiredness. And guess what thing happened to me. Gosh, i accidentally broke two test-tube which got my name inside. It was not something that money can be settled. It was a gift from my ex cell-leader. Argh....some things are really sentimental to me indeed. School is starting tomorrow. I couldn't tell you whether am i really prepared for the new school term. Hope the answer is a yes to me.
There was once a little ballerina girl
Wearing the sweet pink ballet shoes
Dancing in her little crystal world
She loved dancing
She sometimes though
It was her life
Moving to the slow rhythm of a beautiful piano song
But then again the same dance the same song
It was beautiful yes but at the same time it was all the same
But how was she supposed to feel?
Her heart was covered by a cape of ice
She bottle up her feelings
She was used to being safe in her little crystal world
She smiled but she wasn't happy
She felt empty and alone
She start feeling a weird tinkle in her heart
Her smile turned upside down
She tried but she couldn't smile anymore
Little ballet dancer who dances in her little crystal world
She felt dancing wasn't the same anymore
She felt alone she wanted a hand enlaced whit hers
She wanted someone to teach her a new step
She wanted that if she stumbled
And fell someone will be there to lift her up again
The weird tickle became something she felt everyday
She didn't smiled anymore
Dancing hadn't the same magic it had before
She felt hollow and her velvety cheek is wet
And when she cried she cried crystal tears
They falled of her faced and in many pieces they broke
Little ballet dancer who cries in her little crystal world
She wanted so bad just for once to get out of her little crystal world
She was tired of being scared and was tired of hiding in her little crystal world
The crystal that covered her heart finally broke
For the first time she felt free
The crystal world that had trapped finally broken
Since then she smiled and was happy,finally she was free
She wasn't trapped anymore
She wasn't scared of showing what she felt
Little ballet dancer who now dances freely Dance and be what you want to be
Adapt from the poem entitled "Little Ballet Dancer" but with some modifications.
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Dionne Chua Li Ting 20 |Mayflower Primary School| |Presbyterian High School| |Ngee Ann Polytechnic| 20 September 1988 dionne_chua@yahoo.com.sg
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