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Thursday, December 01, 2005

vbs camp

i'm back and i'm gonna blog with a vengeance hahahaha. watch out people!

shall start with pre-VBS-camp stayover on sunday. (for those who dont know, it's a camp for 4-8 year olds.) yupp so like about ten of us stayed over on sunday night.. and worked from 10 all the way till 1230 am to finish decorations-WHICH they took down on the second day of camp. *&!^#*!%@!

okay.. but it was wonderfully, terribly, terrifically, hysterically... FUN*jumps up and down* haha so after decorations everyone was like super super high. then the girls went over to the guys' dorm at galilee and we all jammed. just that aunty cindy chased us off the drums. AAWWW.

I LEARNT HOW TO PLAY THE GUITAR. muahaha. it's like super easy luh. especially the strumming. down, down-up, up-down-up, down, down-up, up-down-up etc etc. taught by *drum roll* vivian and jon tay! TADA. xD and guess what. the first guitar i played was daniel li's TWELVE-STRINGED guitar hahahaha. be very jealous. =D then we relunctantly went to sleep. at like 230am?? haha. (vivian simply refused to sleep luh naughty girl. kept jaslyn awake somemore. tskk.) ok funny part.

see, i woke up at 5 cos it was FREEZING and i couldnt tahan no more. (hey i was in shorts, a t-shirt and a sweater, and blanket-less.) so i left mini creche and went outside to sleep on the couch at the lift lobby. at 530 jon tay came and apparently he suffered the same problem hahaha. just that aaron kept pulling the sleeping bag away from him. so he slept on the couch next to mine. and he had a dream. dreamt that he and i took the lift up to the sixth floor of the church-hello there isnt even a freaking 5th floor. then the lift opened and it was pitch black. wohoho.. then we were like, "creeeepy." closed the lift door and went back. and he woke up.

HAHAHA jon tay has weird dreams.

next day. which was monday. super super tiring. i think the k1 and k2 kids were described very accurately by estee: they're SPACERS man. one day in VBS is like macham one whole children's camp. hahaha.

it's like, you try to get them in twos, and they just wander off into another group.. and when you take them back to scold them, they just give you this super blur and wide-eyed innocent puppy-dog look and you just cant bear to do anything but love them. xD

little boy: jie jie why they can be in 3s then we must be in 2s! not fair not fair i also want to be in 3s!
me: *bangs head*

but i love them all the same. (: haha then there was debrief. zhangwei told us bout this girl called shayna in her group. licked her fingers non-stop.. then proceeded to hug her. caleb suggested putting chilli. xD and worse, i saw shayna trying to disrobe zhangwei-ie take off her shorts. HAHAHAA. she was like super freaked out luh! then caleb heard and he was like shit she kept coming to me and asking me to cuddle her to sleep. OH MAN!! ok enough bout monday.

last day of VBS! before praise and worship, the balloon guy (uncle christopher/the speaker sounds less cool) made a reeeally adorable pink and white flower with balloons (what else) and came up to me and tied it round my hand! i felt really touched luh.. it's so sweet! and i just praised God in my heart there and then, cos i was feeling quite down and well, moody. yeah. i was feeling so pleased with it that i tied it in my hair haha. thank You Lord! (:

then sometime in the evening, i went downstairs with a few people.. to help take the photo frames up. then i ended up in a sort of fight with daniel li aaron and gideon-if you call it a fair fight at all. they were like pinning me down to the wall and then to the floor and trying to terrorize me by pretending to burst my ballon luh!! stupid daniel. tried to cut my hair with the scissors too. aaron helped!!! i'm not helping him with vivian anymore!! hahaha not like i did in the first place. xD

ok went up after that.. to pray for the kids and for dismissal. i dunno if i was too stressed out or what.. but i was clinging on to my photo frame.. then i noticed red stains on the wood and on the glass. i thought it was just red paint so i just wiped it off. about a minute later i looked again and found the stains all over the frame. then i remembered that i hadnt used any red paint at all. and the stains looked like, for the life of me, fingerprints. i'd cut my middle finger while holding the frame too tightly HAHA. dint know whether to laugh or what. so i just plaster-ed it up. sigh.

went for dinner after that.. and at the bus stop with beverly and kimberly, i destroyed kim's balloon. AAHH i'm so sorry!! i was just making the flower kiss me.. then then then i noticed it getting shorter and shorter and shorter until... poof! it became coco crunch! okay not. the stalk disappeared. and bev was lmao-ing. xD kim was like, "i wanted to give that to my boyfriend!!!"

ahahahaha andrea the balloon destroyer. beware!

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