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Listening to songs like Bleeding Love makes you emo.

Oh God does he mean what I think he means..?!?!

I've had all these thoughts about God that I wanna blog, but which I forget by the time I get online.
I'm sick of blogging about me. I wanna blog about God.

Suen came for LASALLE's open house and watched me dance! Yay :)

We are so going to dance for Easter!

My roomie dearest is back!!!

Thank God for Tony.
It was like breakthrough weekend or something.
The night I chatted with him, I was close to burnout from 7 days in school and one more day to go before a break (8 days in a row). My whol left hip region was sore like anything.
Guess what?
It's recovered now.
Not fully, cause it still makes a werid clack when I rotate my leg, but my hip flexor is stronger now, which means I can hold my left leg in a la seconde for longer than before.
A miracle in God's small, quiet ways.
But this click-clacking...I think it's a lifetime mark of the time I wrestled with God.
Like Jacob.
Who wants to walk around with a limp?
But only we - people like Jacob and I - can know what it's like to wrestle with God and claim to have experienced it.

Thank God for Sam Leo.
It was powerful praying on the green grass patch.
We went for 50mins!
And covered 34 names...