just got back from watching a movie with my bmt friend. if you stare carefully, you could see David's enlarged pores and blackheads which will soon transformed to MOLES. :)









WHO AM I?

You reminiscence what you did the entire term break and realise that you have not done any ballet technique class the entire holidays. ZERO. ZILCH.
Okie scratch that. Cause I determine to start pia-ing for classes starting from tommorow.
You chance upon your classmates blog and they do nothing but vomit about dance.

Here's my take on dance.

Dance is feminized here not because of the nature of the dance but rather because dance is not a form through which Singaporean men traditionally have exhibited thier power of virility. I however, took on the path to dance to an audience of One.

Whilst my peers may advocate and champion dance, I see my identity in Christ. As a child of God, enjoying what he likes, dance! Rather than seeing myself as a dancer, I see myself as His child who enjoys dancing, blading and chilling out with children. Haha. It comforts me to know that I am secure in my Daddy's arm and I will be a testimony to the world of what my God can do through me.

The things that I've done and have not done... sometimes it does give the wrong impression that I'm directionless and that I have no resilence to complete the race set before me.

And this life will attest to that.

Christ in me the hope of glory!!!