Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Shall blog before church today.

I'm heading to Bishan pool for a tan and a dip soon.

Indoor tanning can only be described by miraculous. I cant believe im actually tanned now.

It seems that I've only achieved 2/3 resolutions that I've set a few weeks ago. Sometimes, fighting sin by fighting it is tiring. You can only overcome it by loving God more.

The question is, how do I love God more?

Zhao is right. We all wear a mask when we face people we are uncomfortable with, people we work with in school or in society. We have to put up with wadever that is thrown in our face and still flash a smile. Hypocritical aint it. That's the sad truth.

When the sun rises, His grace renews. So does His love.
At the end of the day, I really hope I do him proud,
and hear Him say, "Son, I love you and I'm so proud of you"

Passion Groove Life.