I have started doing a different genre of dance--The Waltz.To be honest,im slowly getting hooked onto it.Reason being, one, I can get to dance with Mark proper (not like some booty-shaking sessions we have at home) and two, I think it is as graceful as ballet. During the class,Mark becomes the frame, and i am the picture.I love to see how we look like when we both look away from each other,tilting our heads at the same time,showing off the fine neckline...it makes everything look so classy and refined:)Also,dancing with Mark gives me (and us,i hope!hee) this extra connection...something that cannot be experienced by holding hands and hugging.I give my first introductory lesson 7/10 and im really excited about the new things that I am going to learn...Wahoo!

Mark made me laughed when he said we could go to Queensway to get our dancing shoes.You silly boy!:)))But you look really cute when you said that.I love you!

I can't believe such idoitic creature ever exists.Can u imagine reading something that says 'my wish for you (another party) is to be smarter than you(you)'?What the flying fk.If i am my puo cai shen i may garner enough strength from my anger to rip his testes out.

Right now,im working as a clinic assistant at Ang Mo Kio.Was there as a full-timer for the past month,but the plan was for me to work as a part-timer.I have been learning plenty of things over there...dispensing,uses of drugs,and of course reading the doctor's handwriting which is pretty challenging.haha.I collect urine and faeces too.Sounds bad huh...kidding!I do it properly and for a purpose of course!

I think the urge to blog went off suddenly...shall end here...don't know when will i be blogging again....c u!

I have not felt this depressed for some time.Perhaps i can say this is a good thing,because things are starting to bother me,and i am starting to get bothered by them.