More than words

I came here with every intention of blogging about Psych Camp. Ah, but I'm not really good at re-telling past events blow-by-blow. So, just make do with some photos yeah? I'll insert a few captions here and there though ^^

First, I gotta present the main cast: CHIC-KA-BOOM!

Awesome facils + interesting friends = <3

One out of the million and one photos we took during PhotoHunt.

David, the guy doing CPR, was supposed to be doing some smooching but oh well things can't always go our way. Anyway our group flag provides a very literal representation of our group name. Go chic-ka!

Let's fast-forward to Finale Night yeah. Where every group had to prepare their own skit to present their version/conclusion of our Murder Investigation.

Umm, middle of our skit.

Murder scene. No idea why the Lord Freud being killed is smiling.


There you go, Psych camp 09 Saboteur :D

Haha what slipshod recounting. But honestly, like the title of this post says, what I went through was more than words/pictures can say. I'll just cherish all the memories, and try to pass it on next year if I can.

Can't wait to start Uni (:

Farewell, lovelies!

Yay I'll be off to camp tomorrow! Feeling rather psyched.

It's 12.30am and I'm here blogging/whining/listening to music/on facebook even though I gotta be at NUS by 9am.

I'm only halfway through packing.

I can't find a single bloody toiletry bag because my parents are sleeping and I am assuming all the toiletry bags are in their room.

I think I am overpacking. Yet I do not possess the two items that we were 'highly advised' to bring.

Oh damn just realised I can't pack my towel because my parents are asleep and all the towels Are in their room.

Why am I always doing this to myself?! Aargh Angeline is so right.

Funnily, all this panic are not translating into actions. I think Bon Jovi's Bed of Roses really rock. So soulful and soothing.

Ok, so I've got all the toiletries assembled on the kitchen table. Shall stuff them into the first toiletry bag I can find in the morning. Along with the towel.

Wow, think I'm almost done now. Not bad.. So seeya people after Thursday!

<3

Hello, world!

This past week has been pretty lively for me. It's almost akin to a hermit moving out of his mountain to live in the outside world ^^

Went clubbing with idiot woman, Cindy and her bird. Failed my first driving test bohooo. Finally visited the much raved about Tea Party (It was truly delightful actually. Thanks for the introduction, Cindy!) Met Cindy tons of times for our ribbon empire. Went driving with my Mom, in which she concluded that my failure was perfectly justified. Went shopping with Angeline and saw my savings take a nosedive. All pretty much in chronological order. And with all the tuition slots in between, jiemeis will be very proud of my re-entering the human society.

Wow. That was an entire week's worth of post in one paragraph. Wonder why I never could be this concise with writing Summary in GP. Hmmm.

Oh, I finally received an email from NUS language preparation programme! I've been accepted for the German course. I WILL BE LEARNING GERMAN. Hahaha. And, if i'm terribly lucky and sufficiently talented in German, I might be able to go for the Students Exchange Programme to Germany!! EUROPE, here I come!!

Very excited.

Oh oh and Psych camp is next week!

Make it Very, very excited.

Lala~ Life is finally moving at human speed. It has been crawling on at sloth's pace for the past 6 months.

Man, university is starting in one month! ONE. It's very contradictory, really. On one hand, life has been chugging on monotously and drearily. Yet, just like that, 7 months have flew by! Time is such a tricky creature. Tsk.

Btw, the person parasailing in the photo is ME :D It was my second time. That photo is taken in Phuket! I totally forgot about it. Haha.