I just came back from TPDE's Chasing dreams concert! It was dope! I went, cause of dance and to witness the prowless of TPDE. Travelling to the far end of the island was not a wasted trip.

It always inspire me to dance whenever I see dancers who pour in their soul to perfect that chereography. It's not the music, chereography or presentation. It's the passion that drives dancers to dance.

I don't understand, can't fathom the labyrinth of the intricacies of a girl. (Please note, I'm not referring to any specific individual. This is just my 2 cents worth) They're warm and fuzzy one moment, and cold as ice the next. And so, I began my search for answers. Quote from Cheryl: "Dunno, girls are just like that."

-Shrugs. If a girl gives me a reply like this, what more can I draw from thy vague answer? I used to think I'm a pro at communicating, especially with my female counterparts, since I have 2 sisters at home. It has FINALLY dawned upon me............

I've failed, and failed terribly at it.

Dance graduation tomorrow! I pray hard, really really hard, that I'd be able to clear my NAPFA and finish hip hop 3 before I enlist and shave my crown of glory =(