Anyways, lemme get started.
The first two days of camp was really really agonizing and boring. I mean no offense but seriously, we had to face the two same people and listen to their speech of life and crap for many many hours! Holy Spirit this, Holy Spirit that, yada yada. You know how pious they could be. Catholic lecturers. Boy they were really babbling a lot and as usual I would fall asleep in any pose since I'm a pro in doing so. Trust me, I really am.
But who knew things started to get a little, just a little fun. Why? Cause apparently, they asked us to use our drawing skills. Boy how glad and relief I was when I heard we had to draw something.
What we were suppose to draw was an invitation poster. We have also been told that it'll be hung on those "holy" walls of our beloved church. Lol
It's a bishop. Cute huh? Haha
Oh don't I just look so professional when I'm at work?
Asians. Teeheee
There were three Chinese in my group, including me.
The rest were Indians. Not trying to be racist but seriously,
their ideas for the play we were suppose to do were like blearghhhh ==
Don't judge, I look awkward in here because someone made me laugh when this picture was taken.
And look! My teacher took a picture of my envelope! Did I mention only mine?
Awww, I'm flattered.
This envelope's like a way for us to communicate with the whole class.
Like those oh-I-wanna-talk-but-I'm-too-shy-so-I'm-gonna-write-instead kinda thing
We only had 30 minutes and I was lack of tools so this was all I could do and think of.
Oh well, not that I'm complaining. I was very satisfied when I looked at others.
No, I'm not trying to be mean or a hypocrite or an ass.
Its just that I finally feel like my talent's being slightly noticed that's all :)
A picture of me and my old classmate before I switched to SMKSBS
She was a good friend :)
And god those ugly thighs!! Oh god, flaws! *hides
This is exactly the reason why I wear heels!
Group photo on the very last day!
See how many blackies were there ==
Those from Chinese and Tamil sessions could barely even speak proper English.
You be like "what the fuck's she/he's talking bout?"
And this definitely makes it hard for everyone to communicate.
Thank god I was okay with my English and my Chinese.
Tamil Sessions? Oh god don't even get me started on their laughter.
It was horrible being in the same bus with them
Just Horrible!
Alright, end of story. Moving on to the next post..
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