07 April, 2007

*349 - escapism

Dancing's sometimes a form of escapism for me. More often than not, I don't exactly have anything to escape from, but nowadays losing myself in dance is a good way to hide from my, um, woes. Not that I dance to run away from them, but when I dance, there's no space in my unable-to-multitask little pea brain to worry about anything else really.

I also saturate real fast and cannot retain too many dance moves in my, again, little pea brain, over too short a period. Maybe it's deteriorating from the lack of usage. Haha!




With Sarah and Little Evelyn (who looks too cute to be true how come I never look as cute sigh), all ravenous from a full day of dancing. We're taking turns to pose with our (very yummy) desserts, which isn't the coolest thing to do, but oh heck (: We ate till it hurt!

Danced the whole day (morning to evening) today, and I'm awfully proud of the 3 boys (Bryan Des Derrick) for their very noticeable improvement. And it turned out that the boys were even more nitpicky than the girls when it came to correcting each other's movements. They even noticed when Cat and I had our toes placed in minutely different positions, and when I say minutely, I mean literally 1 inch difference. Hehe.

And! Cat & I tried bomb prata today, after we ventured out of school to run errands during lunch break, which turned out to be painfully sweet prata filled with honey and condensed milk. Not very nice honestly, but exciting! Bomb leh!

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The only problem was that I didn't give you a chance.

Now it's too late.

I'm so sorry.

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Yes, moodswinging wildly from one extreme to the other. Extreme hyper moments like during the birth of my latest business idea (!!!), extreme low moments like when ____ and ____.

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I really really need to go to church tomorrow. As in, I really can't wait. Even though I think I'll end up going alone. But that's okay too.

Always keeping my eyes peeled, heart open, arms stretched, ears um cleaned, for guidance from my Daddy God.

What then shall we say to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us?
- Romans 8:31


I'm in good hands. (: