.Beautiful Disaster.

Don't know why but i guess i was striked by a bolt of nostalgia this evening. Point is i miss so much people in my life sumtimes i wish they can appear from my dreams i could hug them for real!

This post goes out especially to the wonderful squad of freez-vespers. Its been a while already since i officially left, i dunno whether i've really made a clean break with anything associated wit the sport that is cheerleading, but i know for sure i miss the whole squad a terrible lot.

I miss those times when we used to hug each time we meet, those times when we laugh and even rail at one another, those days when we did stunts and fell, then did them up once again, those days when we used to bitch/idle/crap around...

Its been one helluva memory. I think i shall always treasure those times.

And i'll never forget everyone, even if it seems as if we've walked out of each other's lives, never to return again. (Come back, oh come back!)

To the best group ever, in National Cheerobics 2005. :)

With loads of love, love, love:

--*BiAnCa*--