Sunday, July 27, 2008
one year later, and it's already my THIRD newmedia camp. THIRD sia. hehh.
so anyway, camp was good, although this time because me and the boy were in charge of planning the games for the first day, it wasn't entirely relaxing and fun.
PLUS, there was some old-problem-plus-miscommunication issues that day. So had a very dramamama ending to it, with the heavy rain (that stopped as soon as we made up. serious.) and uncontrollable sobbing that had to be contained because strangers and new friends were around. I actually got a neckache from stifling those cries.
Me and the boy (the boy and I, whatever) met about a year ago, at the same camp. har. and we still often have that convo where he goes, "you know you must thank daph, coz she was the one who pulled me into the camp. if not, we wouldnt be together and dunno what i'll be doing now.." and I'll go, "yarr. and you must thank mabel cause she was the one who encouraged me to go for the camp, if not you wouldn't get to know me etc etc." Then we'll start imagining where we will individually be, blah blah..
The butterfly effect. heh, thankfully it worked out just fine in this case. :)
(drats, my head is starting to pound. DAMN. must be the 4am bedtime yesterday, editing the camp video. Editing is truly under-rated, it requires so much more time and effort than the simplicity of the word suggests really. It should be called, err well, anything more than 3 syllables.)
This entry needs some pictures.
Last Friday (okay it was just yesterday) was me and the boy's last month-sary! Next month, it'll be our ANNI-versary. :) (and we agreed not to celebrate monthsaries after the first year, only anniversaries. sighh)
whoops, I meant pancakes, not waffles.
I'm darn proud of my pancakes! made from scratch okay! dear actually thought I merely microwaved store-bought pancakes, nahh. I mixed the butter and sugar, separated egg whites from yolks, scooped them into hot pans, and cooked them till they were golden brown. ALL BY MYSELF ALRIGHT. not so bad for a monthsary present righhttt. :)
showing me that his mouth's empty and he ate it all up! :) GOODBOY.
in return, I get milo made by the boy, the traditional way! :)
dear's patio. very nice view lar hor.
yep, I'm very happy with my milo.
this was a steal from Diva shop.
so anyway, camp was good, although this time because me and the boy were in charge of planning the games for the first day, it wasn't entirely relaxing and fun.
PLUS, there was some old-problem-plus-miscommunication issues that day. So had a very dramamama ending to it, with the heavy rain (that stopped as soon as we made up. serious.) and uncontrollable sobbing that had to be contained because strangers and new friends were around. I actually got a neckache from stifling those cries.
Me and the boy (the boy and I, whatever) met about a year ago, at the same camp. har. and we still often have that convo where he goes, "you know you must thank daph, coz she was the one who pulled me into the camp. if not, we wouldnt be together and dunno what i'll be doing now.." and I'll go, "yarr. and you must thank mabel cause she was the one who encouraged me to go for the camp, if not you wouldn't get to know me etc etc." Then we'll start imagining where we will individually be, blah blah..
The butterfly effect. heh, thankfully it worked out just fine in this case. :)
(drats, my head is starting to pound. DAMN. must be the 4am bedtime yesterday, editing the camp video. Editing is truly under-rated, it requires so much more time and effort than the simplicity of the word suggests really. It should be called, err well, anything more than 3 syllables.)
This entry needs some pictures.
Last Friday (okay it was just yesterday) was me and the boy's last month-sary! Next month, it'll be our ANNI-versary. :) (and we agreed not to celebrate monthsaries after the first year, only anniversaries. sighh)
whoops, I meant pancakes, not waffles.
I'm darn proud of my pancakes! made from scratch okay! dear actually thought I merely microwaved store-bought pancakes, nahh. I mixed the butter and sugar, separated egg whites from yolks, scooped them into hot pans, and cooked them till they were golden brown. ALL BY MYSELF ALRIGHT. not so bad for a monthsary present righhttt. :)
showing me that his mouth's empty and he ate it all up! :) GOODBOY.
in return, I get milo made by the boy, the traditional way! :)
dear's patio. very nice view lar hor.
yep, I'm very happy with my milo.
this was a steal from Diva shop.
Earlier in the day, we got around to going Ericsson Pet Farm, since we had the car. And one of the store assistants there turned out to be the boy's primary school friend! So we were allowed to pet and hug the many dogs in there. There were cats and kittens too, but they just snarled and gave me THE eye. haha. The golden retriever puppy was SOOO adorable. But now I know there's such a thing as puppy coat, so that wonderful-feeling fur on the doggy sheds to a rougher adult coat after a while. :(
And then, it was off to Ikea Tampines to have dinner!
dear treated me, in return for not getting me any presents while I slogged over pancakes. haha, that explains the many trays of food! YUMMY.
random ikea poster of a gloomy dog.
the boy loves welding his $1.80 magnetic bar. hahah.
my storeroom. also known as ikea's warehouse.
the ice-cream didn't taste or look like vanilla, more caramel-y. good and cheap stuff.
borrowed dear's laptop to work on the video that night. Warmed my heart to see his start-up screen. :)
alrighhhhttt, need to go sleep off the headache. it better be GONE by tomorrow, because it's fondue and wii day, together with friends! sounds fun already larrr, anything involving chocolate always sounds fun. hehhh. :)
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 12:15 AM.
