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CHILD OF GOD. PASSION FOR DANCE. ON FIRE FOR SKIPPING. ALL THE WAY OUT FOR GOD!






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Moments - Westlife I Dont Wanna Fight - Westlife Us Against the World - Westlife
Wednesday, February 17, 2010 ▪ 3:38 AM

Supernatural living kicks in when my energy ends and the energy of Christ begins.
-steven furtick


Friday, February 05, 2010 ▪ 1:05 AM



three years, three years since we've talked like that.
there's a sudden surge of emotions in me as we walked under the pouring rain.
i remembered we always did that when we were in primary school.
(im gonna sound like a kid, but im still gonna say this)
I MISS SEMBAWANG PRIMARY SCHOOL
a lot a lot a lot a lot.
going to Bernice's house and doing those make shift high jump stuff with rope tied to the chairs, the fun in school till late evenings, Haziq who never fails to make me laugh (and get punished by mrs tan chia ling), the skipping trainings and the arguments with Yee peng, when we cursed Roger(our coach) when he scolded us, the gruelling 4 hours higher chinese lessons after school by Mdm Toh aka Ah Du, the time i got into trouble with gangsters when i was in P4, the guy who chased me but i chased to the police post, the chinese dance lessons with Mdm Chen and the bunch of fun loving chinese dancers (Pearlyn teo, Rebecca neo, Rachel lim, Emalia lau etc), the yee mee sold only on wednesdays by store 2, the bus ride after SYF to sps where we all squeezed to the back of the bus, the P5A Talent time prformance, our rebellion against Mr Albert Alcantara Alferd, the look on Mrs tan's face when we scored exceptionally well for our PSLE, the time we sold popcorns for family day, how we made fun of Bernice who always bites her shirt (?!), the spamming of Bio-datas when P6 was coming to an end, and one day which we all arrived at school at 5.30 am, climbed through the class window to decorate the classroom for our teacher's b'day, the jogging sessions with Bernice and Rachel which ended up with singing everytime, the prefect duty which requires me to stand at the traffic junction to make sure kids raise up their hands while crossing the road, and the staff room duties with Fai on and pearleen, the Kun ming trip with my beloved friends, and we climbed the balcony to sneak up to our friends in their rooms, the badminton sessions at 5.30pm at the maze with Brendan, Louis, Jason, Wen xiang, Rachel and Bernice, and running home after that with rachel to catch "wang zi bian qing wa" at 7.30pm, the chinese drama i did with Rachel, Louis, Pearleen and Jason, and Mr Han (our principal) who drove us to sun plaza, bought a $40 wig for the drama and treated us to desserts because he wanted to encourage us, the day we sat in the hall waiting for the results to be announced, and the tear soaked face we had when we hugged each other and wished each other luck.
Thank you, because 2001 to 2006 were the best years of my life.

i miss you guys so so so much. RACHEL LIM, BERNICE BAY, LOUIS WONG, BRENDAN SIM, PEARLEEN YAP, YAN LIN, JASMINE, REBECCA NEO, WEN XIANG, DILLION, HAZIQ, PHOEBE, FARHAN, PREETHIKA., YEE PENG.

我想念的太多太多了。



Monday, February 01, 2010 ▪ 6:46 AM

Dance.
always evokes a different emotion in me.
Thankyou Jesus, for creating this something in me
to let me express myself without constraints .



Dance is a song of the body. Either of joy or pain. ~Martha Graham
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