after camp madness blogging

Oh damn camp's over. Darn. It was so much freakin fun damn! Uh well. It beats sitting around on my lazy arse doing absolutely nothing related to Christmas. Hell yeah.
but yesh, camp was..

FECKING MEGA PWNSOME

Lol. Doesn't beat Penang though. Sorry, Dad.
So uh. stuff that faffin deserve to be up on my blog.

*falls off chair laughing*
'Transex' *eiiiyahh shuddup i know it's church camp la* cried. ZOMG TRANSEX CRIED. She's so bloody vulnerable man. From what I've heard with skin you'll win , someone left her a flaming comment on that box thingy which might I add I missed out on on account of not coming yesterday.But. Ew. Who cries about something like that? Or was it something else she was crying about. Coz' there was some crap going on that 'PMS' got some flaming note yada yada. I'll bet I won't give a fecking crap if someone wrote me a flaming comment on paper. I'd do the right thing and apart from kicking their asses hard, I would JUST BURN THE DAMN THING DAMMIT.Seriously. Who gives a damn about the world these days. Flaming comments come and go. So be it. No one should cry just because someone says 'you have gigantic boobs and you suck' That's lame shit. Trust me bitch I know a hell about this.

And, people still think I look like Jaclyn Victor. ISH! I don't dammit.
Lol and Leroy said 'HI!!!' to Judy. In her I'm-a-happy-hyper-bitch-way. She looked taken aback when he said that. Maybe it was because it was so GAY, happy, bouncy, and jumpy. SOOOOO HER. *runs away* Me gets scared of the happy-psycho-big boobed-think-they-rock-at-singing har-har-my-dog-can-howl-better people.
And I said hi to Judy during lunch. In the hyper way. It somehow doesn't work on me.
But all she did was say hi. Too bad. So I continued eating.
And all of a sudden she called me and flashed the peace sign. Apparently everyone was suppose to flash peace signs at each other.*I didn't know coz' I came late*. LAME.
Trust me, that was a whole *WTF moment* right before my eyes. I wanted to smack her. Nobody waves the peace sign at me yo. I'm much more accustomed to a hi/wassup/yo dawg/good morning america. Knowumsayin?

Pauline and I ran up to her once and told her she was gay today.. In the hyper way too. Dang I can't help but make fun of it. And this is how it went.
P&E : Hi JUDY YOU LOOK SO GAY TODAY!!
J : O.o
P&E : Urr. You do know what gay means right?
J :O.o
Dude I dunno who : It means happy
P&E : *death glare while cursing silently* MMMMMMMMMM
Christopher : Eh please la. Judy's my girlfriend. *not true btw*
P&E : *arse* Funspoiler
J : OMG CHRISTOPER I LOVE YOU.
P&E : Darn these people. *walks off to Pinky, Sonia, and Julianne*

So operation whatchamacallit is a failure. BITCH IT~!!!

Ickk, half my post= all about Judy and her nonsense. Never baby neverrrrr

There was this one part...where we were told about God's love for us. And how He had sent his only son for us. And there was an excerpt of The Passion Of Christ. Kinda like a fan-movie. with bg music and all. and they showed the part where Jesus was nailed to the cross and how he had suffered before that. For some reason, it hurt so much to see it until Sonia, Pinky and I cried. I dunno. It might be the vid itself landing an impact. Or it might be the fact that it made us realize that's how Jesus suffered for us. It was really touching. It makes me wanna cry even thinking about it.

*wipes tears*

Ishh, something is definitely wrong with me these days. I'm listening to sythopop and trance these days. It's actually kinda addictive. Damn nice.

Listening to : [[ Faster Kill Pussycat by Paul Oakenfold ]]