it feels good to be back home,
the bed, the toilets, the food
but ironically, i miss camp.
Part of me is left there, only pictures to remind me of the awesome time spent :)
so,
i believe i am greatly missed
haha.
yes, pictures will be uploaded in the next entry when i get the pictures from the 5 different cameras.
cam-whored crazily.
especially the last night of celebration where everyone was to be dressed in what they want to be, theme being "live your dreams"
so being me,
i dressed as a emo rockstar.
but apparently, they said i looked like the movie star in death note
well, that is for you to decide.

wheeeee :D
so much fun la.
especially bunking with aikey emmanuel and nelson happens to be my mortal
sermons was just phenomenal, though having to wake up at 630 every morning, i never once fell asleep during service.
it was just too powerpact and awesome.
speaking of waking up early,
knowing us, we overslept and missed prayer which was at 7
woke up at 8?
typical.
played pool almost every night after service with dawn sean vaness rachel lee and ade
my new pool clique.
seriously, they're damn pro.
very indeed.
and dawn, you're getting better, all ready to challenge the indifferent person
swam/tanned
and volleyball matches took place every afternoon.
if only i stayed in volleyball when i was in st hildas a lil' longer.
DARON, teach me a thing or two!
aiya,
i want to go back to camp now!
last night was hectic too.
lights out were at 4am.
so being youths, we hang out
played murderer and heart attack and scream.
who knows that these games shouldnt be played at night, especially when everyone is asleep.
screamed, shouted and all.
my apologies to those affected
oh, and if you want to play heart attack, your nails should be cut.
poor me, got poked by long nails twice.
that night i concluded,
livia was super sadistic in the game of heart attack, and in the game of murderer, dawn and emmanuel are always super lucky, getting either detective or murderer.
and,
i always the first one to die.
sighs.
=)
okay, i shall let the pictures do the talking which i would put up in the next post
and i would blog more in the next entry.
till then
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