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因为这里
是只属于喜欢MS的LMS的净土
I went to check something out about Michael Silas on Baidu. Honestly speaking, I ever dreamed that he could be Mr. Right of my life more than once. He is so charming and beautiful. He can do well in dancing as well. He keeps incredible figure all the time. His eyes can attack anyone to death for the sparkling. His make-up on the stage is always shining more brightly than the moon. When I dance on the stage singing Gaga’s songs, I imagine myself as Michael instead of Gaga. His moves are always changeable but breath-taking, facial expressions abundant and fit. It seems that every part of his body is the right one I’m pursuing.
But I found a picture where he now seems so tired and fatigue. Yeah, he is going to his thirties. Just as an old say goes “A man should be independent at the age of thirty.”
Michael has come a long way out there to be fully-fledged. But as the fan of him, I wish he could dance until he couldn’t. I love Michael more than his dancing/stage charm or his attractive look or his exotic figure, of course not just because he is one of Gaga’s dancers. He brought me so much power to overcome my fear of showing myself and being myself. No one could be really in my shoes when I was “so” nervous before I would dance and sing in front of ****ing crowd, especially my tutor and leaders of my school and even so-called higher controllers in ministry including. But when I was exposed on the stage, gazed steadily by the audience; when the music started playing; when my mates began swirling around me, I suddenly became calm and brave somehow. It seemed that I’d never been nervous. It was so brilliant and so amazing. Why? Simple. I just imagine myself as Michael Silas, the unique one in the world, the right one on this planet! What was going on? Actually I’d got no idea. I just remembered the loud cheer, noise breath, familiar melody and the feeling when I sang aloud and danced contently. And I really really enjoyed these feelings! So, thank you, Michael! For making me brave, making me enjoy everything I insisted, and making me myself. Good day, Michael!
因为这里
是只属于喜欢MS的LMS的净土
I went to check something out about Michael Silas on Baidu. Honestly speaking, I ever dreamed that he could be Mr. Right of my life more than once. He is so charming and beautiful. He can do well in dancing as well. He keeps incredible figure all the time. His eyes can attack anyone to death for the sparkling. His make-up on the stage is always shining more brightly than the moon. When I dance on the stage singing Gaga’s songs, I imagine myself as Michael instead of Gaga. His moves are always changeable but breath-taking, facial expressions abundant and fit. It seems that every part of his body is the right one I’m pursuing.
But I found a picture where he now seems so tired and fatigue. Yeah, he is going to his thirties. Just as an old say goes “A man should be independent at the age of thirty.”
Michael has come a long way out there to be fully-fledged. But as the fan of him, I wish he could dance until he couldn’t. I love Michael more than his dancing/stage charm or his attractive look or his exotic figure, of course not just because he is one of Gaga’s dancers. He brought me so much power to overcome my fear of showing myself and being myself. No one could be really in my shoes when I was “so” nervous before I would dance and sing in front of ****ing crowd, especially my tutor and leaders of my school and even so-called higher controllers in ministry including. But when I was exposed on the stage, gazed steadily by the audience; when the music started playing; when my mates began swirling around me, I suddenly became calm and brave somehow. It seemed that I’d never been nervous. It was so brilliant and so amazing. Why? Simple. I just imagine myself as Michael Silas, the unique one in the world, the right one on this planet! What was going on? Actually I’d got no idea. I just remembered the loud cheer, noise breath, familiar melody and the feeling when I sang aloud and danced contently. And I really really enjoyed these feelings! So, thank you, Michael! For making me brave, making me enjoy everything I insisted, and making me myself. Good day, Michael!
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