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Saturday, December 26, 2009, 1:26 PM
Finally!


i dunno if any of you relised my absence from msn, facebook or this blog witch i can tell hardly anyone ever reads. but so much has happened this past ten days i'm bursting with stories. i went to singapore i dunno how many days ago and since then i didn't use the com. now my fingers are truly enjoying taping the keybourd again. how i missed you com... anyway. the journey to singapore was kinda crammy because i followed the hoe family in their van(like 12 of us in it)i shifted to my dad's estima like half way throught he journey but it was still crammy because the hoe family put their luggage in our car. so eitheir way, i suffered. and my butt hurt like mad. so like the only intersting thing that happened was probably that i got to see my phone's broadband switch from maxis to something else. witch aslo meant i couldn't really use my phone as often because of the price. had loads of fun, spent most of the time playing, staying up late, eating midnight snacks and on the last day we had a pillow fight and silly string fight. witch was the reason we had to vacuem th whole of the upstairs of the singapore glory place(the main reason we were there was for the dedication of that place) we went to the night safari and the bird park too. in the bird park we 4 smart little kids decided to not waste our money and instead of buying a 15 sing umbrella we just walked through the drizzle.the other kid was really lucky to have a flu at that time so he got to share an umbrella with the adult who follwed us. but the rain at that time was of no problem to us. we were actually ptetty happy that we didn't need to share umbrellas with someone otherwise we'll have to go real slow. until the next day i woke up in the morning to find myself scratching my body like mad. at first i thought it was just me. until i saw the other two scartching their backs during youth camp.theirs was even worse.even though they changed their shirt and i didn't.ok so that brings me to the youth camp. a day after singapore, we had youth camp. i enjoyed it loads except for the first day where it itched like mad. throughout the hole youth camp i kept on putting snitizer. on it..which made it hurt but at least helped the itchiness. i think it was probably as bad as chicken pox except i had it wostly on my arms and a little on my back. youth camp was mostly just worshipig, praying listening to the sermons and reading scripture. two days we fasted lunch. everday for two hours day made us do chores and stuff. first we raked leaves until the waterfall. my church's orchard has a REAL waterfall. a small one though. and a 100 over durian trees.2nd day we cleaned toilets. the one that they asked me to clean was already clean so after i fininshed cleaning it looked almost exactly the same=.= one of my other group member got the toilet just next to mine which had a baby daiper and her toilet bowl had like brownish stuff.heh. third we wiped railings. we got kinda bored and strted throwing our wet towels up to the floor above us and the others up there threw it back. weirdest thing that happened:i stayed with this girl called natasha(she came to my party) which tin man also refered too as my idiotic friend. it was not my choice to stay with them. they forced me too.on like the second day she started crying because she missed her parents. and she's 11. i was like...OMG. but i acted nice anyway...asked her what makes her cry until like that. she said it's because she's not used to beind separated from her parents for sooo LONG. i was like... this is the second day la weeiii. i was actually kinda happy to be away from my parents for a while. scariest thing that happened: one of my friends fell of his bike while i was trying to catch him. at like 1am. his brakes weren't really working properly. i was one of the few to watch him fall.his bike wobbled and he fell flat. i was seriously in panic. he was like quiet for awhile then he suddenly said. wow. what a fall. he couldn't really feel anything so he just told all of us to shut up and not tell anyone. but when he got to his room it was seriously disgusting one knee was hurt and his two arms and somewhere near his stomach. and he had to like take out the rocks from his knee.for some weird reson his face was unhurt even though he fell on his face, flat. yea so anyway...this post is probably get as boring as a post can ever get.