Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Monday, December 03, 2007

I am really down. Like in the dumps.

The road to follow God is strifed with hurdles. Why do I feel so suffocated, especially with my parents. They are like mules with ear plugs. Stubborn, and I can't get anything into their gray matter.

This explains why I dun really adore my home.

I hope, I really hope God can change this situation for the better.

The only way to fill the void and lonliness is to let God's love flow into your life.
I long for things that truly last. Really really long for it.

Passion Groove Life.