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Word Power: Rapt
Totally absorbed, carried away by intense joy or love; as, a rapt look.
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Well as most of you know, last friday was my first Ballroom Dancing Lesson. It was better than I has expected. For one thing, i could be partners with my sister, Lavender as there are no other girls, wahahahaha! Most of them already have a partner or gf/bf . My two teachers were quite impressed with the speed that we dance to the song. I admit it was a faster cha cha beat but we had experienced thanks to line dancing. I've finished 15 out of 20 of the bronze cha cha syllabus. THAT's fast. The fastest couple to learn bronze cha cha syllabus completely was in a month i heard. As usual, i heard the teachers singing praises of my sister because not many children are into dancing , that can remember and execute the steps excellently. I have high hopes for her. Sure she will become quite famous in dancing. I also kena puji lah but i don't want to type what did they puji me of if not some monkey willl start to chatter. Hehe. By the way, the male teacher, Mr.James is 80 years old and he still can manage to carry the female teacher, Mrs. Lucila or Lucia (can't remember)who is 50 years old with one hand. He's strong! Can't wait for this Friday.
On Sunday, went for line dancing and practiced the chinese ribbon dance movements. Mr arms ACHE! Its tiring.
Monday, which was yesterday , i went out with Daniel, Caleb, and Frederick. Initially we wanted monkey kho to go along, but he has no transport. Kesiannya........ Anyway, we went to eat at macdonals. Had the properity meal and a cornetto mcflurry (daniel chia! thanks a lot). We felt prosperous after having a full stomach. Haha.
After that we head down to Star Cineplex to watch,
Yes we watch CLOVERFIELD. I don't recommend it for the faint hearted because it is a thriller. I LOVE the concept but i did find some parts of the show gruesome. If you can't stand seeing gashes of blood, blood from the eyes, and stomach bursting i suggest not to watch it. Oh yah, i've forgotten to ever gruesome monster . I HATE the goth and gory BUT i like the concept. Its kind of interesting to view it from a human's perspective unlike all the superman shows whereby ur not involve and u get to see the whole picture. The movie has no plot. Basically they're running her and there and Screaming for "Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!Beth!"
I felt so bored at one point and i began shouting like them until i irritated Caleb beside me. There is some comedy points in the show though. But i didn't like the ending . I wanted to know what happened to the monster. The ending was like "i love you! and " i love you too" and they get killed with the camera in their hands. No one i mean from the 5 of them survived. All died. So boring. Basically its like youtube, the whole scenes are recorded from a noob perspective handling the camera. The noob in the show is Hudson who also get killed in the end. So duh....
I like and hate it the same time. Weird huh~
Anyway i found a nice acapella group calles the "The real group" from sweden. Quite interesting. Watch it.
Another nice music i found is a very touching Country Music entitles "Three wooden crosses". I feel like crying when i heard this one. You never know as christians that a small thing we do can affect a lot of people in the future. So i encourage you to always do good deeds!
A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher,
Ridin' on a midnight bus bound for Mexico.
One's headed for vacation, one for higher education,
An' two of them were searchin' for lost souls.
That driver never ever saw the stop sign.
An' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
Why there's not four of them, Heaven only knows.
I guess it's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
It's what you leave behind you when you go.
That farmer left a harvest, a home and eighty acres,
The faith an' love for growin' things in his young son's heart.
An' that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children:
Did her best to give 'em all a better start.
An' that preacher whispered: "Can't you see the Promised Land?"
As he laid his blood-stained bible in that hooker's hand.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
Why there's not four of them, Heaven only knows.
I guess it's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
It's what you leave behind you when you go.
That's the story that our preacher told last Sunday.
As he held that blood-stained bible up,
For all of us to see.
He said: "Bless the farmer, and the teacher, an' the preacher;
"Who gave this Bible to my mamma,
"Who read it to me."
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway,
Why there's not four of them, now I guess we know.
It's not what you take when you leave this world behind you,
It's what you leave behind you when you go.
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway.
Enjoy your week people!
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