I don't wanna go, I just wanna see the light.

Work, okay.
Dance, great.

The song we're dancing to is about passion and love.
I know it's in arabic, but even if we didn't get it translated I would still find it a nice song. I hope to be able to show you one day.

My old dance teacher is amazing. Truly gifted.
I'm really happy that I have this week at the dance school.
But I know after this wek it will end, and go back to normal.
I will keep it up, in one way or another. I love it too much not to.

Anyways, it's bedtime. I woke up just a tiny bit too tired today, so if I sleep within half an hour I'll be fine for 6 am tomorrow morning.


Just to mention this. Things are moving forward since the tragic thing that happened on Saturday, but I think I spend more time thinking about my grandad than I realize. I know he won't come back. But I do believe a person can live forever when you keep him in your heart. I see his face right before my eyes, and he is smiling at me. I'm so sad, but I can't help to be happy at the same time. I'm so greatful for the 22 years I had him in my life.

Love.