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...Rachel. More Than Just A Word...
January 09, 2007
Catching up with time....
Woohoo! My internet is finally back and working. It's been such a long long long time since I last touch this PC. Anyway, an old year out, here comes another one in. I've finally given up on setting resolutions which doesn't exactly last for even a week. Pointless. So, whatever comes, comes. Whatever happens, happens.
ANNEEEHOOO......Updates Updates.
First week of December, we go back all the way back to Ampang Pecah, where Youth Quake 2006 was held. Hmm, I would say it was rather a disappointment for me, mostly because I expected more of it. (Blame those who "promoted" this camp like mad cows) But I had....erm, fun nevertheless....I guess. Food is super sucky though. Picture this : Salad leaves, thousand island with fried chicken (super dry) served with rice. I REALLY pity the German, vegetarian chick who joined us. (Love her accent! So the sexy. Teeheee...) Oooo....One day before Youth Quake, met this hunk, James. Super crappy nonsense rubbish bin who so happen to be in the same tribe AND group as me. We hung out most of the time throughout the whole camp crapping away, being in our own crappy world only we can crapmunicate. Huhuhuhu.
Oh. Apparently I was supposed to "babysit" some youths who so happen to be in the same dorm as me. I was called for every restroom-trip, every cockroach crisis, worm conquest....basically everything la.
Ah yes. Last days of camps are always fun days. The curfew was extended to till 2 in the morning. So there we were, sitting down with the boredom cloud surrounding us, till....a squirrel hops along! *POOF* Squirrel poured out so so so so so many the farnee jokes till our stomachs started to overturn. People are seen to swing back and forth, left and right in the HAHAHAs and the HUHUHUs till our jaws cry out for help. I felt like dying, literally, of joy. Teeeheee. One problem with squirrel is that....he has a serious fatal amnesia problem (Teeheehee. And also a major cicak -phobia problem. But shall not elaborate). Why in his case of amnesia, it is fatal you may ask. It's coz....if he forgets me, I don't know what I MIGHT do to him. Teeheee. So, to make sure he DOESN'T get killed for no practical reason, I decided to occupy the whole of his arm with ink with the words RACHEL TAN. Teeheeheeheheee...
Yuuup. Thaaaaats my squirrel.
12:59:00 AM
the one who speaks
rachel
bits and crumbs
Once upon a time there was a cow. Yes. A cow. And this cow had a friend. Friend was a sheep. See, both of them were green. In that place they lived in, all things were made green. The mushrooms, the potato land, the trees, the mosquitoes. And suddenly came down a star, CRASHING down to their planet, and ALL things became kalerful! And that star was ME. Rachelli. Ngyahahaha. *Scwoll down pwease*
