Dear God, tell me whether is it Your will for me to go for the YA Camp. My parents aren't approving becoz of H1N1. I don't want them to worry for me. And I know if You want me to go, I will come back safely for sure. Let me know God, whether You want me to receive something from that camp. Show me Your glory Lord! Show me signs!
I'm appalled that Joyce's friend (Kenneth) has already paid for the camp when he signed up for herself and me. Oh dear. If I can't go, I have to ask Melissa to replace me, otherwise I have to pay him for a forgone trip. I'm quite upset within me. But I somehow know that things are gonna be fine. In what way I still don't know. Will I be able to go or not, I still do not know. Show me Your way Lord! How can I go to Malacca?
God.....I need You. The suspense of my parents approval is making me sick. Tomorrow I'm meeting Adeline and Emma for lunch. I want to smile and bring them joy, so that Emma smiles too. Help me God.
My new blogskin I hope will last. And not be defeated by commercial claims.