So I mentioned blogging past events (which I haven't, and thats just so Kailing). Sorry about that. But still, wait for it! Ahaha, you know you want to stab me.
Shell Family Day @ Sentosa yesterday, I worked with the usual girls. Woke up at an unearthly time of 5plus in the morning. Oh, and my second time meeting Claudia (see her blog freshly linked by me at the side). Was in charged of the drawing contest together with her. I wouldn't say its a tough job at all, provided we're under shelter (that girl kept chanting on getting a suntan!), chairs for us to sit, drawing blocks for us to doodle on, mini eye candies to drool over, food for us to eat (if you really want to know, we ate sausage Mcmuffin, Beehoon, popcorn, candyfloss [she], shared Nasi Lemak, kacang putih, etc) and I'm guilty to say we ate all that almost one after another without stopping. Claudia could even SLEEP! Of course she did precautionary measures by putting on her shades. Me? I gave my usual poker face, expressionless due to heat, boredom, as well as tireness due to boredom. And sure I haven't had enough sleep too. =(
I'll post some photos so you can just, imagine. No time for photoshop work. Deal with it.
Cloudy day, threatening to spoil the event. (But it didn't, I wish it did rain -.-)
Caucasian little girl, focused on her drawing. We provided crayons only, btw.
Scaring the shit out of the poor innocent baby, thats Claudia for you. Hahaha
Claudia, in the making of her masterpiece.
Me, doing mine.
Teehee! This is my kiddish drawing.
Compare it with.. .. .. ..
And I failed terribly. Hahaha, what! Not enough colours okay. Kids crayon set, tsk.
Me, proud of my masterpiece.
And hers of course.
She complained about how her hair is too short in this photo.
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Well, helped out with part of the shutting down for the event, which was probably the toughest part of the whole event. T_T Felt like stabbing myself right there and then.
Had plans with Johnny to go for RP's band concert, which in my opinion, awed me a little. Especially the percussion. T-T Boy do I miss those secondary days when I play the percussion in the concert band. Boohoo. Contemplating to join in poly again but its too late. OH WELL. And did I mention I'm on the verge of quitting floorball? I haven't quite figure out myself the problem yet. Case of passion deficit? Or tensed by the other contributing factors which I refuse to share.
Anyway I went to RP, smelly, because I didn't have enough time to go home for a quick shower. Hey at least i changed into something fresh so as not to stink other people okay. The photos taken are not acceptable enough to be posted, teehee. Moreover, a tired and smelly girl wouldn't look nice on camera. I realised I don't really post photos of me and Johnny. Haha, lets keep it that way then.
Goodnight. Its so late. Yawns. . . .. .. .. . . .. .. .
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