Death meals of a gazillion.

*beams uncontrollably*
Ahhhhhh. The Vigil was in one word that doesn't even sum half of it up, AWESOME..
The thing that really ruined it all is that fact that time DOES fly, swiftly might I add. 7 hours gone so fast =\
Nonetheless, it was pretty great just getting away from all those problems at home and just rocking it out at church!

...Albeit the P&W was kinda un-hyped because people were sleepy.

But anyways, I went there about 10.30 carrying the 'unlimited supply of coffee for Shari' and wow, I managed to piss my mum off. Why? My phone credit froze. Uh huh.
Ignoring her, I went up to register and then thanks to my oh-so beloved friends [Shannon, Andrina and Sonia] I got to be in the same group, whish we only were for about, 15 minutes.
Since Nick and Shan were emcee-ing, Sonia, Monteiro and me hung out together...

Intros. Icebreakers. Partially hyped P&W. And then there was Taize. It's a prayer-through-meditation thing.

And since it was stuff and crowded in that tiny, tiny room, [ I was pretty sure we would run out of oxygen in 30 minutes and had to resort to inhaling CFC instead], none of us were chanting properly. And ohhh, the chants were quadrilingual.[the word doesn't exist,but who cares!]
Yes, 4 LANGUAGES. As in English, Malay, Tamil and Mandarin. Shannon kept on pushing me in front because she wanted to sleep, so I ended up sitting next to Shari, Adriena, Grabiala [if that's how her name is spellt. She's in our school, and she's really nice. ] and ROFLMAO, the best singer ever. S I hope he comes for the PDYN thing at OLOL.
In fact, I wish everyone I saw today would come. They're such nice people, I wish I belonged to a Parish like that. But unfortunately, I belong to a Parish where the youth presidents are well, 30. So what if you're a bachelor, you're 30 DAMMIT.

During break, Sonia and I were trying to come up with the weirdest meals ever. Like ice cream and possumums and iron tablets, or meat shakes with durians and laxatives or JUST PLAIN SUSHI. Because we both agreed on hating sushi.
Sorry, but I like my fishies cooked. =P

For the record, I haven't slept in more than 24 hours =D .. The last time I slept was 5a.m yesterday. And I got up at 9 in the afternoon a.m. That's 4 hours of sleep, 4 hours of excruciatingly painful sleep. And for the reason of why I stayed up all night and went to sleep at 5, I was playing Playboy The Mansion. That game is darn addictive. It's like The Sims, but with topless women and a billion dollar empire.

But yeah, thanks to staying up all night just now, we couldn't even pay attention in mass. The SMC youths occupied the 3 front rows of the benches in church, Sonia and me joined in for the hell of it.. But really, it was too funny to see everyone in the second row sleeping except for the scary auntie, and the 3/4 of the third row [ Sonia and I were sitting there ] sleeping too. I was dead tired also, along with Shannon and Sonia, so we kept on dozing off in the middle of mass.
Sonia with her emo sleep thing,
Shannon with her just plain I-don't-give-a-damn-I'm-gonna-doze-off-in-front-of-the-priest attitude ,
and my one-hand-on-the-bench-head-trying-to-look-awake-but-I'm-not tactic.

And when we were kneeling, we slept instead. Because you know, when we kneel, we have to put both our hands together and pray, but instead, I fell asleep on my hand, supposedly praying.

Mass was painfully and endlessly long. IT WAS QUADRILINGUAL. I couldn't wait for the mass to finish =P
The sermon was too long also, it was 20 minutes! 20 damn minutes! Non-Catholics, you may slap me.

Anyhoo, I wanted to go back to Shannon's house because my mum, hah, forgot that she had a daughter to fetch at 7 in the morning. Freakin sheer negligence. So she sent my dad, who equally forgot.
Next time, I should attach a note to both of you reading "You're married. Still"
Now wouldn't that just be nice? Blahhh, I have such an estranged relationship with my parents. And the thought of mending it will never ever meander in my head.


I miss Vigil. I love you peepz!

Word out.