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Progress for talent show and stuff?

*Ps, there's actually a post about the talent show but there was an error so i deleted it. Anyways, here's the story if you missed out on the post. The CTSS talent show was coming up during the aspire camp and bestie and i wanted to participate and yeah.*


15 January.

Right now escie and I actually got through 1 minute of extensive and hardcore dancing that makes my thighs go WILLDD and she's probably gonna come over to my house to practice bc my mum actually allow la.Another thing is that my dad actually has really high blood pressure, he went to the doc. All these incidents and his hardcore drinking was the cause.

Wtf I was shopping for clothes with my sis for her tap performance and I saw this like 8 year old indian boy, digging under the girl mannequin's dress. Then I stared at him giving him the "WTF" face and he gave me that 'what your problem' look. Wth -.- Ohh cool, now he's touching the mannequin all over, wts
WTFWTF NOW I SEE TWO  AROUND 6 YEAR OLD CHINESE BOYS LIFTING THE DRESS UP TO LOOK AND GIGGLING LIKE WTF DO THEY HAVE A PROBLEM WITH UNDERSKIRTS?
Then again escie and I started bonding with some boys in our class-I'M NOT GONNA MENTION BECAUSE I KNOW SOMEONE-YES 2A2, I KNOW YOU STALK MY BLOG
and apparently this is a photo of me modelling Sherman's specs. XD don't I look just fabulous?

And me and my sis were like camwhoring after school xD

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