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Sunday, March 21, 2010 ♥
|let's dance in style, let's dance for a while|


today my dad went off to medan again for his youth expedition mission trip with his students. he loves giving help to these unfortunate kids, though it means putting up with tha mosquitoes-infested underdeveloped area and he doesn't mind lugging with him 50 kg of extra cargo of used clothes for the kids though it means more excess baggage tax and taking a flight at such an ungodly hour of 4am!


my point is why can't have the liberty to choose to live doing what we love and being paid to do just that?


and so i'm off to boarding school for the whole term. which means goodbye to home and nice home-cooked food and hello to curfews and bad internet connection. all the best to me surviving outside home and to my prospective roommate.

♥chattered @ 10:21 AM