Dying of pain.

Yes, I'm literally dying of pain frm menstrual cramps.


So, how am I supposed to concentrate on the stupid prelim papers when my stomach is hurting like hell? And what? I keep thinking of ballet. Ballet isn't too much a distraction, it's actually more of an encouragement. I just have to lie to myself that if I get good marks fr exams, I can continue ballet w/ Mars darl.

Why why why?! Why do I have to worry so much when I still have at least a month left to dance? What's more, I still can join dance in my future secondary school. Anyway. I'll try not to worry so much so you darling readers, don't worry too much too, whether it's about me or yrselves :D

If all else fails, I'll be a doctor. So I'll slog my guts out fr now. And my blog will probably be on hiatus during this week. Maybe after I've revised, I'll blog a short one. Sorry and tyvm fr yr understanding oh darlings ♥

Anyhoo, chatting w/ Mars darl on MSN now about the past, present and future. Simply (or not) put, we're talking about memories, life now and our ambitions. As I mentioned above, I want to be a doctor and Mars wants to be a dancer (duh). Hmm, but whatever it is, we'll strive fr our dreams like we strived fr stretches, developpes and arabesques. Mars darling, I'm sure we can do it :D Fighting babe!

Maybe tmrw. I'm still having my period and cramps. Tyvm, love.

;loveyou,
katherine.