A sugary taste of snow flakes

Bonjour,

Lorsque je buvais...lorsque je mangeais...lorsque je pensais..lorsque la neige est arrive.
Let it snow! On a beautiful evening leading up to uOttawa's Reading Break, a bag full of snow flakes fell from the night sky. Words could not put my emotions together,as much as one could not describe the good taste of a (very) spicy 'sambal' eaten with 'ulam'.

Chibi is on her way to becoming a bgirl...In a very long time,but the day will come.I had started the first bboy-ing session yesterday,and I certainly didn't want it to end early. The dancing instructors: students comme moi. The dancers: students comme moi. The spectators: students comme moi. They certainly have the skills,but were very humble of their capabilities. Each one of them came over to introduce themselves to me, and each one had taught 1 basic skill for me to master. Practice doesn't necessarily make things perfect,but it'll definitely make things a whole lot better. Chibi shall apply it to cooking AND dancing.

Chibi went on a mini-shopping spree after class today (since the mall was 5 mins away from campus). Chibi managed to buy a shirt for her elder brother,some souvenirs pour maman,some other souvenirs, bboying casual shoes,and sweatpants for bboying. It was a guilty pleasure,but I did keep in mind not to splurge on my own essentials;sharing is caring.

note: Chibi will continue to cook,dance,study,and discover a whole lot more of her potentials within the next few months.

Lyric of the day:
You light up my life/ 
You give me hope /
To carry on/
You light up my days/
and fill my nights with song...