Monday, July 31, 2006♥
What do you do...
When the corn you so wanted to eat just have to smell bad after you bought them from the supermarket.
When you feel this awkward silence hanging in the air during a phone call with your friend.
When there are some stuff bottled up in you but you have to censor them and don't know who to turn to to make you feel better?
What do you do?
On a brighter note, notice that my blogskin is no longer messy and unaligned? Credits to
Mou. He helped me settle it. :) And I added in the filmloop thing. Quite cool right?
Asoc Camp 2006 was a success. Weather was good and all my games went on well. Hope the 160 freshies enjoyed themselves as well. Very thankful for everything. This camp drew my relationship with many people from the games com
tighter, making up for lost time last term. Really glad that I helped out. Had so much fun drinking and playing taboo with those
mad people. The hum ji peng, char siew bao cheer etc, so stupid but so memorable. Totally, seriously image-less. But quite sad that
yi zhuan yan, everything has come to an end. No more meetings, no more checking out toilets and scaring ourselves, no more sentosa recce...
Tmr (or rather later in the evening) is the last day of work. Not much feelings. Just that I think Nicole will be off. And I will be quite free from Tuesday onwards. Except that PSLE is about 2 months away but there is only so much I can do. Feel free to ask me out for mahjong, shopping, ktv, chill out etc.
I have exactly one month to somebody's 21st birthday. To be honest, I am quite stressed. My planning stage is stil like a mindmap with alot of random ideas but no specific concrete idea that I want to work on. Sounds so project-ish. Haha. And Mum's bday on the 15th, dad's 29th. The little cousins, Jon and Joanna, common bday party on the 12th. Stephie who is 2 months younger than me, 14th. Now not only idea, budget also got abit of problem. What's with August man? Thought its the lunar 7th month, supposedly not good to give birth or whatever? Aiyah, for his, worse come to worse, I will just go get a super big box, tie a ribbon around my head and put myself in the box, get it transported. When he opens the box, I will jump up and shout "happy birthday!"
JackPeg-in-the-box. Idea? I think he will love it man.
Enough of crap. Camp photos might take quite a while to reach. Cos its all over the place with a few cameras. But good things are worth waiting, so stay tuned!
