I've Got A Super Nice God
Well, it was the miracle service as usual. And once in a while, I would naturally start to feel a little tired and draggy especially when the distance is not too much in your favour. But then, after the Miracle Service, Melvin's parents treated me to supper. Hehehe, and as if that weren't enough, when I walked to the bus stop to go home, my aunt happened to be there too. Then everything happened in a flash - she insisted that I took a cab, passed me ten bucks in my hand and flagged down a cab in a matter of seconds (with her friends helping to detect the cab). I was like... "wow... what's going on". Somehow, this Miracle Service, like all others, is worth going to. And the Lord made me feel that way too through His blessings.
Conclusion: Man, it's great to have such a super nice God in my life.

Well, since strings sound somewhat soft, and somewhat muffled such that demisemiquavers are not to distinct, and considering it does take up time and there are 5 other pieces to go, and considering this is but 2 bars in a 100 bar piece, and considering blah blah blah... sometimes I play just a note. (OK, most of the time, happy?) Hey, I'm not the only keyboardist around guilty right? Someone tell me I'm not the only one... pleeeese....
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