Woo Hoo... finally got some time to finish up typing. Haa... not yet finished but still in the process of doing so. Stole some time in between to go on FB. Suddenly I remembered somthing of the good old past that I so wanna blog about.
"We are marching in the life of God! We are marching in the life of God! We are marching in the life of God! We are marching in the life of God! We are maching, marching, marching uh-ohhhhh! We are marching in the life of God! We are maching, marching, marching uh-ohhhhh! We are marching in the life of God!"
Learnt this song when I attended a church camp back in Primary 3. Mrs Sng, my form teacher was the one who brought me and a few of my classmates to her church. I too brought along my little brother to get some fun!
Making the long story short, my brother and I were splitted into different groups and I was dead worry about him. I was scared that he might feel shy and not able to adapt. But thank goodness, God actually allowed him to be always in my sight. Hee.. Feeling emo so I want to blog about this lor. Haa.
The good old times.
And now we have all grown up to be (uh-hmm) fine young lady and gentleman.
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