An imperfect me

I still feel jittery when im left out by my friends. Then i feel guilty when I turn down or am unable to attend any invitations.

Why is it that I still struggle over trivial things like that. Or maybe cause those relationships really mean something to me.

I still yearn to see relationships, friendship and kinship blossom. I guess Im most sad when I see no possibilities for growth, or when it’s stagnant.

I hope, that my family will get to know God for themselves, and caleb to return to church.

And I hope that my dream will not remain as a dream. =)

Another milestone

I’m smitten with the userability and functionality of WP. Their templates swoon me with their simplicity and elegance.

Hence, I’ve decided to blog hop and settle my new nest here. This marks a new beginning and au revoir to memoryofy.blogspot.com. It sounds darn cheesy anyway.

Welcome, to my world of dance.

PS: I’d transform this blog soon with the help of bjorn! =D