So..

The King's Ball was absolutely A-M-A-Z-I-N-G. The hard work paid off and just seeing how much people were enjoying the night.. totally worth it.

God is awesome. He provided, open doors and totally took care of everything. He even care about what I'm going to wear. I lost my top on the night.. can you believe it? Well, it bought that top the day before and Lizzie offered to alter it for me (it was too big) and she forgot it at home but she thought she took it with her to church. Anyway I was sulking away coz I have nothing to wear and I can't go home to get something nice, then Lizzie remembered that we have left over fabric from the decorations.. so we ran up to MTC room (that was where we get ready), grab the fabric and start wrapping it around me and start sewing. We made the top in 5 min or something but man, it look way better than the top that I bought. Anyway, I enjoyed the ball a lot. The food was good, the band was awesome and I get to do Ceroc..

Talking about Ceroc, last week was seriously full of Ceroc. I had a class on Tue (beginner) and Wed (beginner, intermediate and freestyle), went to Robby Burns with Mel on Thurs and did Ceroc from 8.30 pm till midnight and yesterday me and Mel went to the Woolshed for another night of dancing. My body is so sore right now. Anyway, a little drama for me last night. I was dancing with this guy, Tim, who.. ahem.. have a reputation of being a bit violent. Ok, I was dancing with him right.. (he was a lot better last night actually) and he was doing a double spin and was going to do something else when he smack his elbow straight into my lips. I ended up with split lower lips right in the middle and blood was pouring out. I freaked out a bit and Tim went to get the ice.. then I find the whole situation extremely funny. Talking about my dedication to dancing eh !!

I have so much more to write about but you guys might get bored.. so I'm going to leave it for the mean time. Chao ~