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Hi! I'm Xeny.Wanna know about me? Here ya go:-
*My Bio*
Name:Lisa @ Sasa
Age:13
Born in:Malaysia
Born on:19 Mei

This is my class picture.My teacher sits in front.Next to her are the president(boy) and vice president(girl) of our class.My crush is the head prefect^^ He stand in the middle at the back(the tallest one)We always had a fight everytime we met.I was absent that day.. (poor me)
The song lyric below happens to be one of my most favourite song
blaugh ! If you wanna hear it,click on my website. The song is uber cute
3nodding !
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MiRaI E by KiRoRo
Hora ashimoto wo mite goran
Kore ga anata no ayumu michi
Hora mae wo mite goran
Are ga anata no mirai
Haha ga kureta takusan no yasashisa
Ai wo idaite ayumeto kurikaeshita
Ano toki wa mada osanakute imi nado shiranai
Sonna watashi no te wo nigiri
Isshoni ayundekita
Yume wa itsumo sora takaku aru kara
Todokanakute kowai ne dakedo oitsuzukeru no
Jibun no story dakara koso akirametakunai
Fuan ni naruto te wo nigiri
Isshoni ayundekita
Sono yasashisa wo toki ni wa iyagari
Hanareta haha e sunao ni narezu
Hora ashimoto wo mite goran
Kore ga anata no ayumu michi
Hora mae wo mite goran
Are ga anata no mirai
Sono yasashisa wo toki ni wa iyagari
Hanareta haha e sunao ni narezu
Hora ashimoto wo mite goran
Kore ga anata no ayumu michi
Hora mae wo mite goran
Are ga anata no mirai
Hora ashimoto wo mite goran
Kore ga anata no ayumu michi
Hora mae wo mite goran
Are ga anata no mirai
Mirai e mukatte
Yukkuri to aruite yukou
(Translation in English)
Look, watch your step
This is your path
Look, watch in front of you
That is your future
Mother gave me so much kindness
Holding on to love, I refrained as I walked
At that time I was still young and didn't know the meaning
She grabbed the innocent me tightly
and walked together
Since dream is always high up in the sky
I am afraid of not reaching it, however I continue to pursue it
Her own story, because of it, I don't want to give up
When I felt anxious, she grabbed me tightly
and walked together
That kind of kindness, sometimes I dislike
I cannot be docile to my separated mother
Look, watch your step
This is your path
Look, watch in front of you
That is your future
That kind of kindness, sometimes I dislike
I cannot be docile to my separated mother
Look, watch your step
This is your path
Look, watch in front of you
That is your future
Look, watch your step
This is your path
Look, watch in front of you
That is your future
Facing the future
Walk slowly toward it
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This ia a cat poem made by Cynthia Cratchett
The Stray Ginger Kitten
There's a small and quite sweet ginger kitten,
found wandering afraid and alone.
He's one of just hundreds like him,
alone and without any home.
Some human just is not looking,
or caring to find where he's gone.
They go out and buy just a new one,
replaced like new toys just for fun.
Now cats they are treated as chattles,
They don't have a value you see.
If one gets let out too early,
they end up as strays, one, two, three.
Old cats that no one is after,
are thrown out like on refuse day.
People get tired of old rubbish,
don't care when they go astray.
Old cats have something to offer,
a dignity which humans have not.
They don't let you down like most people,
and they just put up with their lot.
When cats or when kittens go missing,
there aren't many people who care.
Some folks will ring in the rescue,
to see if they're handed in there.
If you have a cat, or a kitten,
it's yours for years yet to come.
It's your job to care and to love it,
not discard it or lose it like some.
The Country is crawling with kittens,
which people think are good fun,
they soon grow up and get boring,
and end up as strays like this one.
This kitten is called Mr Darcy,
he's safe and he's warm and he's kind.
And now he is living at Catkins,
until a new owner we find.
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