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♥ Friday, September 11, 2009

this morning .
planet b-boy .
its a competition at Germany for all b-boy crews to compete for the top.
i watched the whole thing .
the sweat, tears, laughter, energy .
the way they connect the death of some of thier parents to be on stage with them.
u can feel their presence.
"im gonna bring my dad to the stage, let him feel the power and the strength of the audience cheers"
"how are you gonna do tht?"
"im connecting his soul with my body . by feeling him ard me"
ppl felt it
(hands in the air) ->respect
aft the show,
i went scc.
fun as alwaes when i go there.
the kids were all so cute .
haha.
then aft tht went 85 market to eat then homed.
then got major headache which made me rest for 3 hours .
then com...
its getting complicated isnt it ?

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