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Its shocking how responsibility is (yet again) such a farfetched virtue in my life...coz im here....writing a blog....when i should instead be studying....anyway...ive been missing blogging so much lately..that i am literally compelling myself to write something...when as usual i have nothing relevant to talk about...which you may have obviously noticed by now...
before i start writin..i want to mention how thankful I am to shiamak....for introducing dance into my life...many other lives..and for SOUL to SOLE......




they say childhood is the best gift God gave man........I nod....
its not the innocence of the face but the innocence in the soul.....in the eyes
the way a young kid can perceive, observe and imagine....and create his own world.....little does he know..that the own world he imagines to live in is not so difficult to achieve....that when he grows up....maybe the world with cherry colored house tops and green lawns would be modified to a more modest one.....but the world would be his OWN.....because he would be living in it alone.....
god made us different....but he gave us the same world to live in...the same situations to face.....
he smirks at us....
because what we can overcome together....we prefer to conquer alone.....
he tests us....and we fail....
he laughs.....





31. DANCE....like no one's watchin!



32. DANCE....even if everyone's watchin....

luv you shiamak....

P.S i cant believe i forgot to mention...............its tooo late...but FEDERER WONNNNNNNNNNNN.....DUDE HE WON IT........so for all those suckers who thought he was going down............KISSASSSS.....LOSAAAAAAAAAAAAA SSS.....


P.S P.S pardon me for the outburst in a sophomore dialect.....but " the critics spoke too soon" just wudnt be that impactful!!.....again.....LOSerrrrrSSSSSSS