Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Thursday, February 28, 2008

This current life is not what I've had in mind before I ended work.

Being strapped to the chair staring at the monitor day to night is like me hanging on to my dear life and the com is my life support system.

Whatever happened to dance more, driving lessons, run or swim everyday?

In the midst of all uncertainties and boredom, I pray that God will touch my heart again. It feels so cold and empty, especially when I need someone to talk to and no one's really there.

On a side note, Idleness is really the workshop of the devil.

Trust, pray, have faith that my future will be a good one and have more self control.

Passion Groove Life.