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Wednesday, June 30

I went to Pasar Seni the other day, to sell my SJ stickers. Lalala... nothing interesting happened... partly because I'm not in the mood to blog right now. My mind is too filled up with other things. Other things that shall remain between Yun and I. If all goes well, then I'll blog about it. But chances are, it's going to be a very embarrassing thing for me so I won't blog about it. Either way, wish me luck and pray that I will have more courage and I will have St. Anastasia's destiny awaiting me. St Anastasia was a daughter of a nobleman (which I'm not), she was called the medicine woman for some reason I can't remember and she married a pagan. In this case, meaning a non-Christian. Well, wish me luck, pray with all your might... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry, just releasing stress... Bye


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Friday, June 25

I so damn like your blog!!!!!!! YUNNNN!!!! It's so nice. Since when your html suddenly so good? Go study lar, while I try to learn html. I learn until I going siao already. I forget everything I learn and mostly, I don't know how to use them... as in apply them. I already deleted the link to your blog today so no worries unless he saw it before. My arm/shoulder is aching because of to much arm wrestling. OW!! It's stupid because I am the one 'suffering' in pain and yet, I still lost. Haih... If any idiot out there wants to say it has something to do with me being a girl, I suggest you don't say it because you might lose your balls head. Ahem, sorry for me using strike outs recently, I just learned to use them. I simply try the code and it worked! Haha, anyway... I shall go learn HTMl now. Byebye... I love you!


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Thursday, June 24

Haha, I must never sing rubbish in front of my dad... I just sang..
"Boy, I miss your kisses, man I am out off tune, 25 minutes too late, I am so out of pitch, even my key is wro...ong, all my lyrics aren't right..." and I stopped there because my dad looked at me as if I went crazy. Haha, don't blame him. As if it wasn't bad enough that my singing sucks, I had to sing rubbish as well.
My sis was reading my frenster testimonials just now and she was criticizing each and everyone of it except the one where Yun put I was an ah kua. W said I didn't eat and she almost laughed her head off. Haih... haha. Oh well, I guess I am different when friends see me and when my family sees me. Well, some family only of course. I am not including the "family" that forgets me and thinks that I'm my sister. Stupid cousin. Too stress edy lar he.


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I didn't know it was such a special day today. Pity I didn't self declare holiday today. when I become the Queen of England, I will declare June 24th a holiday! And I'll invite my prime minister over for tea. Hehe.




Today, we celebrate St. John's Day. Not many of us know about this date or its significance.

Well, in the church calendar, this is the day celebrated in honour of Saint John the Baptist who baptized Jesus. It is also the holiday of all who bear the Saint's name.

I believe in St. John Ambulance, we too celebrate St. John's Day every 24th June in honour of St. John and its link to the Order of St. John.

The Significance of St. John's Day

The summer months represented for the Carpatho-Rusyns the period of the most intensive work in the fields, and accoldingly the customs of these months were not as rich as the customs practiced in winter or spring. The central festival of the summer period was connected with St. John's Day which falls on June 24. The saint was variably called Jan, Ioan, or Kupala, and the festival itself in some places had the name of Ivanden' -- John's Day. It was a summer solstice festival, occurring when the sun reached its highest point and resulting in the year's longest day and shortest night. It was also the highest point for the crops, signaling the arrival of the most important event in the peasant's year-round schedule - the harvest.

It is perhaps no wonder that plants, and not only agricultural plants, were believed to be endowed with magical powers exactly at this time of the year. Women and girls would collect various herbs before sunrise, and having had them consecrated in church, they would keep them in their households until the next year. Most frequently the plants were hung near the icons, and since they were believed to have magical powers, the herbs would be used both for medical treatment and for magic rites. Sometimes the "St. John herbs" (zilja) would be tied with a whip in the hope that the symbolic gesture would help keep the cattle in the pasture together.

Of the many herbs used in Rusyn folk medicine the most - popular were ivanok (Hypericum perforatum), devjatsyl (Inula Helenium), odylja (Valeriana officinalis), mjata (Menta piporita), rumjanok (Matriria chamomila), and Nirobij (Hypericum perforatum). Even some poisonous herbs were used for curative purposes, such as rostopast' (Chelidonium majus) and nadragulja (Atropa belladona).

The eve of St. John's Day was a special day for the boys and girls of the village. They would meet at a particular place, usually at a hill above the village where they would make a bonfire, sing songs connected with St. John's Day, dance, and generally make merry. This custom known as sobitka was most widespread in the western part of the Presov Region. In the village of Jakubany near the district town of Stara L'ubovna, the custom is alive even today. The local boys dip torches in pitch, light them, and then walk with them up to the nearest hills where they start several imposing bonfires. Soon thereafter they are joined by village girls bringing each a bundle of straw with which to feed the fire. The ring of bonfires surrounding the village offers a truly unforgettable sight. In some villages in the past the bonfires were used also for burning discarded objects such as birch rods, baskets, straw binders, etc., in what was a symbolic purification of old bad habits. Also burned in the bonfires were the last year's "St. John's herbs." The sobitka celebrations in the village of Kruzl'ov near Bardejov also included the interesting custom of rolling a burning wheel wrapped in straw down to the village in a symbolic imitation of the movement of the sun.

An indispensable part of the festivities were the special sobitka songs. One of their most frequent themes were the requests addressed to St. John for a good harvest. As one of the songs recorded in the village of Makovica near Svidnik would have it:

A ty Jane, svatyj Jane,
Osvet ze nam syre pole,
Syre pole i pasnycju.
Zyto, oves i psenicju.

And you, John, St. John,
Bless our broad fields,
Broad fields and the pastures.
Rye, oats and wheat.

Another group of sobitka songs dealt with the joys and sorrows linked with love. Often these songs would make public even the more profane love secrets, such as the pregnancy of an unmarried girl, like the following song recorded in the village of Becherov near Bardejov:

A na Jana, na Jakuba,
Kapral'ova Marca hruba.
A od koho? Ta od toho
Od Jozka Lescysynoho.

On St. John's Day, on St. James' Day
Mary Kapral' came with child.
By whom? By him
-- Joe Lescysyn.

Another related theme of the sobitka songs was the mutual teasing between boys and girls. As research into the village customs of the past attests, the St. John's festivities were one of those exceptional occasions when a certain amount of sexual freedom was tolerated. The fact that the freedom sometimes went too far found its _expression also in the lyrics of some of these songs recorded in the village of Kruzl'ov near Bardejov:

Na Ivana, na Kupala,
Hanca kabat zal'ustala,
Neznala ho vyrajbaty,
Musyla ho chlapcom daty.
Chlopcy kabat postelili,
A Hancu vinka zbavyly.

On St. John's Day
Annie soiled her skirt
She did not know how to wash it.
And so gave it to the boys
They spread the skirt.
And stripped Annie of her virtue

Some of the other customs connected with St. John's Day were, nevertheless, more serious in intent. After finishing the sobitka festivities, for instance, girls would throw wreaths into the stream in order to learn more about their future: the girl whose wreath was taken away the farthest by the stream was expected to marry the soonest. In another custom, young people would leap over fire with a double purpose: to purify their souls symbolically, and to "draw" from the fire the strength needed for the forthcoming harvest.

Among other things, the night of St. John's Day (like the nights of some other important days) was also believed to be the night of witches (bosorkanja). In many villages, legends were told about the "annual meetings" of the witches at imaginary places like "Black Mountain." "Bald Mountain," and "Devil's Hill." These meetings were believed to serve the purpose of accepting new arrivals into the witches' ranks and dividing the domains of their activity among themselves. Yarns were spun about the orgies which were supposed to accompany the meetings. According to legends many other strange things happened on that night: treasures hidden in the earth came to light (almost literally, because their appearance was first announced by fires bursting out on the surface); ferns began to blossom; trees would start to speak among themselves and move from place to place, etc.

After World War II, most customs connected with St. John's Day, especially the lighting of bonfires, ceased to be practiced. Recently, however, some of them have been revived on the initiative of folklore groups and with the endorsement of various cultural organizations. This revived tradition has, of course, a merely entertaining value, with the belief in the magic implications of the customs no longer extant.

(extracted from C-RA Vol VII #4)

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Wednesday, June 23

As I promised, camp pics. The description is below each pic.
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This was during the 'trial' telematch, all our hands were tied together with rafia string. We had to move with all fours on the floor as you can see and we pulled quite hard so when I went home, I had bruises on my hands. Ow... Hehe, one of the teams almost masuk the longkang.

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Same game only this was during the real match. The seniors were throwing water baloons at us when we were doing this. Sadistic people.

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This is after the telematch that's why we are all wet. Fun though, it was really cold. Woke me up. (Remember, I slept only half an hour that previous night)

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This is the cute one of YK stretching. Cute right? Looks like a cat stretching, the only difference is that a cat would probably expect you to scratch it and if you scratched YK, he would probably kill you.

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This is a bunch of us. I odn't even remember taking this photo to be honest. Oh well, this was also taken after the telematch

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I am going to go mad just trying to make that stupid website. I tried uploading some photos but they were all too big. Oh well... I go tmy camp photos already so I'll post some of the more interesting ones (the ones without my butt) when I upload them. Lol. W once told me that he thinks PG likes my butt, well, now I understand why. It's only two photos. Anyway, there is one with YK stretching, he looks so cute. As in kitten-cute kind of cute. Anyway, I think most people, excluding me, are busy studying now because no one is ever online. Haih, so boring. I know that it is supposed to tell me to go study but I can't concentrate and I want to check my email as often as I can. To do that, I have to stay for at least a few hours here unless I want to walk back with my bag and everything. I might, later but I'll think about it. It may be a short walk but with all my school bag and books as well as my tuition bag... it seems like miles away. Today, my tuition teacher gave us 8 new book, and there are 2 more coming. She is mad! She asked us to do quite an amount of work, I know it's a form of study but I do want to concentrate on my history and geography. I think I'll start staying up nights instead of trying in vain to study when the sun is out. I can't seem to study when the sun is 'wathcing' me. Last night, I slept at 2 and surprisingly, I felt more awake than usual days. Although I have to admit, getting up was a bit more difficult compared to 12 hours of sleep. I am glad that I have finally passed up my stupid KH project. I don't think I'll get full marks but I hope it will be an A. I don't know why Miss Chew, the counsellor, didn't really help us with a study plan. I know it was basically get a time table. I can make beautiful time tables but I almost always never stick to them unless it consists of 20 hours sleep and 4 hours eat. Hehe, like a koala, 22 hours sleep, 2 hours eat. Man, I want to be a koala. So cool. All it ever has to od is eat, sleep and those in the zoo will have to let people carry. I found out that YT beat my total score by more than 100 marks. Cool eh? And she got 4 in her class. If I was in her class, I would get worse than last. Freak. The highest in her class and probably the form got 800 something. SY. Freaker. Anyway, I want to see if I can go home now. Maybe sleep or something. If I have time, I'll upload the pics.


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Tuesday, June 22

I got 5th in class.... so sad.. As always, it dropped. So anyway, I have yet to tell my parents my results. When I do, I can go to school without my head. Won't that be fun? The library can have a real 'live' hantu. But I won't be alive. I'll be unalive.. hehe, not dead. So, I forgot to bring the camp photos again. So dumb. I haven't sold a single car sticker. W is going to kill me and so are the rest of my SJ ppl. I bet some of my jrs have already sold more than me. I got nobody to sell to lar... so sad. I'm waiting for my dad's students but I'm not sure if they'll buy. Something is wrong with friendster right now. I can't go into it. I sent my second cousin a message asking him for his icq or email and he replied me "ure felicia teh right? been pretty busy lately, sorrie for the mix up. Yours sincerly..." WHAT THE!!! Mind you, he sent that same message five times. He's lucky I can understand that he's busy. He's studying in NZ and I haven't seen him since last year CNY. How can he forget me? I still can remember, we used to play cards during CNy when I was young and we would play the "hit hand thing" I can't remember what it's called. And we also played "atari" before. For those of you who haven't heard of it, it's similar to PS but my mum bought it when she was pregnant with me or my sis. I know he also used to play basketball with my sis' exbf. He was from our school. I don't understand how he can forget me? His little cousin. I know we never met or even talked often because of the age gap but I never expected him to forget me! Imagine if I didin't add him on my friendster list, when he comes back from NZ, I would be lost from his memories completely. Oh, did I add? He sent me five of the same messages, neither of which answered my question. He is over stressed. I better go refresh his memory. Remind him that he has a little cousin. Sigh... sad case. Anyway, I want to go work on my website somemore. It still isn't finish. Byebye.


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Saturday, June 19

HellO!! I just came back from NHQ again. It didn't seem so haunted because there were so many other people around. Ki Jun went into the corridor and went "woooooo" and he scared Alex because Alex didn't know anyone was in the corridor. Lol. So anyway, I bought Yun her badges, buttons and headgear so all she has to buy now is the white uniform.(you should be able to get it from professor but make sure it looks something like mine, I'll teach you where to sew what) So anyway, it was very unorganized. We went to school at 8, Hani went at 835 because she thought the meeting started at 830. Then PG gave out the car stickers and tins for flag day. I have 15 car stickers to sell and I really don't know where to sell them. A few of my junior took 30, I'm so proud... awww..... Anyway, I hope that we will go sell it in places like 1u and stuff, probably can sell finish in a day.

Yesterday, we had a SJ interview. I screwed it up, very very badly. At first, YK said that in the beginning, I stood out from the rest but once YT and PG got into the picture, I seem to be left behind. Why? I told him that it was because everyone else was in Ang and I was in Kia so nobody wants to come all the way upstairs to discuss anything with me. Then he asked why didn't I go down to discuss with them instead? Why couldn't I ask them instead of expect them to come tell me? And I couldn't answer him. I was already nervous and they were all being really serious, I could actually hear my voice shivering. I think they all heard it. I was so scared. They asked me also, how would I prioritise if SJ activities clashed with my church times. And then they asked why would I deserve to be president. Want to know what I replied? "YT deserves to be a president more than I do" I actually said that. Then I said that I was actually very loyal to SJ and YK said that people like Shashi was also loyal to SJ so why should I get the pressie post instead of him. I took really long to answer him, W glanced at his watch a few times on purpose. Then I also said that I could organise thing much better than they can, a part of me feels that it is a complete lie. They also asked what post do I want and I said I didn't care. The last question was "describe yourself in one word" I thought for really long on that question and guess what stupid answer I came up with? QUIET!!! What kind of stupid answer is that? Later when W aclled me, I asked him if that answer was stupid and he said "Of course lar, when you said that I was like what the??" Lol. I was really nervous. So much to the fact that I didn't really know how to talk. I was so scared. Apparently, a few people almost cried. I really screwed it up. I was partly aiming for the vice post but after the interview, I am sure that I completely lost it (both my sanity and the post) Sigh... Well, I was lucky that I saw HM outside so I could talk to her about it. I was really disappointed with myself and HM was there to cousel me. Thankfully! I think I could have cried if she wasn't there. I still am very disappointed but like my mum and HM said, there's no point in being disappointed after the interview is over. I just have to wait for the results.

Anyway, away from depressing topics... Hmm...I finally got the SJ camp photos but I left it in the car. So maybe one day soon, you guys will get to see my camp photos. I miss camp. I wonder if we will get the photos for church camp. I really hope we do, then you all can see how bad my taste is. Hehe. But J's eyes are the most beautiful thing anyone has ever seen before. Really! They are really big. So sweet. Love them. And of course, his fingers are yet another thing I love about him. Hehe. I touched it before!! Lol. So anyway, I want to go to friendster now because there is nothing to do there. Or maybe I'll go continue building my website. I'll put a link here when it's done and ALL of you have to got there at least once or else, a flying pig will find you and pour poisonous chinese tea down your throat. Hehe. ByeByez


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Wednesday, June 16

I am bored... I created a new website, all about SJ, first aid actually. Is first aid spelled with a hyphen? Well, who cares. W is annoying me. I yesterday told him I like a guy from Samad by the name of J.... and just now, I told him I was kidding him. I told him because he was so damn annoying. Everytime he see me online, he will ask. I felt like strangling him or hitting him would have been just fine. Lol. So anyway, yesterday I was really pissed at him because I wasn't in a very good mood and I was trying to do my website but I couldn't and he kept on talking to me eventhough I said bye and then when I asked him to stop disturbing me, like a little kid, he sent me dot dot dot through ICQ. Many many times. So I scolded him and he was sorry sorry a few times. And then we somehow got onto the topic of PMS (don't ask me how) and he was like "oh, so you got your period today ar?" He is so disgusting. If I got also I won't tell him lar. And he asked me again just now through SMS. That guy is really weird, immature and dumb so I really can't see what I see in him. He got 32 for his moral by the way and 3/100 for his Sejarah subjective paper. Sad case. Yesterday, he tried to "bond" with me by asking me what my parents work as and after he found out, he expected me to tell him my crush. I can't even remember what his mother works as anymore. It's not as if I care.

Yesterday while eating dinner, my sis said she wasn't feeling well so we got up to leave the place and suddenly she fainted. I didn't even know she fainted because I was to busy eating. Lol. (I know I'm such a good sister and SJ) After that, my mum freaked out eventhough my sis kept on saying she was feeling fine. We went to a doctor but we couldn't find out what was wrong with her. My mum thought she was drunk but the doctor said she wasn't. So we still don't know what is wrong with her. Healthcare is starting to cost a bomb. He charged us RM50 for a few minutes of his stupid time and some ORS. So expensive. The chair was nice though. Soft soft, blue blue. My mother treated my sister like a little kid. Everything the doctor asked, she would answer. So annoying, I bet the doctor was annoyed. I'm sure he wouldn't be if the patient was three but my sis is 20! Sigh... mothers... Anyway, the ants are still all over the table so I can ecpect SPCA to come any moment. Hehe, I squashed quite a few already. So annoying, it's almost as bad as W. but not as bad as. So anyway, my hands are starting to hurt from to much typing everyday so byebyez.


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Saturday, June 12

There, happy? I changed it back. Now everything is easy to read again... Boring lar like that. Anyway, I don't want to type so long, my previous post was so long, even I didn't want to read it. Lol. Anyway, remember I wrote that I kind of scolded Gene? Well, guess what he did? He tattled to my sister. Like little kid only. The other day I was sitting with my sister and I told her that I sent Gene a message scoliding him and she said she knew. He told her "Aiyoor, your sister the other day send me one long lecture." Lol. Serves him right. Now to go lecture my sister... Haha. Anyway, byebye.


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Tuesday, June 8

Sigh, just came back from camp... I already miss camp. =( Camp was so FUN!!!! I loved it. I loved the people mostly because the food wasn't nice, most of the sessions were boring, except the ones on sex and sexuality. Hehe, no demonstration. That was the first thing the speaker said when he came in. And there was a rather disappointed sigh. Haha. So anyway...

First day of camp
Arrived at church at about 8 and we were all standing around as the facilitators tried in vain to get us in order. I went there and stood with my group, J included. Cant remember what he was wearing because my brain was still fast asleep in the jar. So after that they finlly got us in order and we went into the bus. I was in a different bus because my group had to be split up. I was originally supposed to be in the bus that he was in but one of the girls exchanged with me so.. =( Anyway, the convent(IJ) wasn't very far away. It was up a hill, nice view but there was a swampy thing so there was a lot of mosquitoes at night. So, when we arrived at IJ we all gathered at the canteen and then the guys went sop their dorms and the girls to our dorms. The girls' dorms were quite nice. It was one person to a cubicle, each cubicle had one bed, one mosquito net, one table, one cupboard and one chair. Quite a lot of privacy compared to the guys'. We had a curtain as a door. If I get pictures, I'll post them up. So after we put all our stuff, we had beakfast of really spicy mee hoon. Later, we went to the hall for our first session which was introducing the theme "knowing me knowing u" Worse than boring. I sat in silence day dreaming all the way. The next part of the session was "Nature walk" We were all aske dto go to the field and take as much time as we wanted to think about ourselves. Then we were to take something from the field, be it a rock, a flower or whatever, and say why we chose it and how it relates to out lives. I wanted to take a touch-me-not but as the whole world knows, it has thorns. So I told J that I wanted something with thorns so is it ok if I just tell people what it was rather than take it and show. He asked me to take him to the pokok semalu and he plucked it out for me. And obviously his finger got pricked with thorns.
After that, we had tea break but I didn't eat. And then we had out next session about our five sense or something. So the made us touch something inside a black bag and guess what it was. After that, they took two male facilitators and had seven people touch them and say who it was. J was one of those unlucky facilitators. Hmm... lets see, he got slapped by Melvin (not very hard but lol) there was a girl who touched his hands and went lower, and lower and he so smart, put his hands over his crotch so well... the whole hall burst out laughing. There was another guy who purposely messed up his hair, his beautiful spiky hair which I found out took him only 30 seconds to do. And one guy from my group felt his rings and stuff so he guessed correctly. During all that touching, I ate a piece of banana layer cake. And then we went to have luch. We had rice, curry and some weird vege. YUCK!!
So we then went for yet another session on peer pressure and self esteem. We sat in circles with out group, J was sitting two places away from me. It was extremely boring, I doubt anyone in the hall was listening. Even J was bored. We were chatting and stuff. That was when I took his finger wanting to see his ring. Or should I say pretending to want to see his ring. =P So I asked if the ring was one whole ring or three seperate rings and he took one out for me. It was just a plain ring, black colour, somewhat like a rubberband anly not so cheapskate quality. So I played witht he ring, wore it took it out and wore it again and then finally gave it back to him. Then he started playing with his rings and he took out a gold(en) one. I asked to see it and then I wore it and then, smart little me dropped it. Really embarrassing. Thankfully, someone found it back at his feet. I didn't dare ask for his hundred and one accessories after that. For the next hour or more, we were still severely bored. He leaned over a chair which he had pulled to the center of the circle. He was kind of rocking the chair and the stuff on it. And the he just leaned over, lower and lower trying to reach something and then he reached it. You know what he pulled? My dirty, filthy shoelace. (Which, may I add, I'm never going to wash, now that he's touched it. =P)Yes, I know. It sounds silly to go around pulling peoples' shoelace but we were all bored. I can't blame him.
So anyway, we had games after that. They made us all stand in this square and we weren't allowed to go out of it. They stuck a piece of paper on our backs which had our group names on it. "Mark, Matthew, Luke and John" I think I was in John so anyway, We were supposed to find our groups and come out of the square in 10 seconds. Obviously, no one managed to get out of the sqaure and we were covered in flour and water. Stupid J was one of the people who threw flour and water everywhere. I don't know why is it that everyone I like this year just has to wet me. After that game wa another game where we were to find a bean in each pail. One pail had ice in it, the next one had hot water, the next one had oil (or something)and the lat one had flour. So you can guess what happened to out hands after that. The next and last game for the day was we first had to wear diapers and then a pair of slippers which made us walk like three legged race and then wear a scarf and lastly, eat a banana. With our hands filthy with fluor stuff. That was disgusting! But I didn't taste any flour. Thankfully. So after that, one of the girls, D, was about to walk up the stairs when someone accidentally pushed her and she fell and then a guy tripped over her, fell on her and then ran away. How gentlemanly. Reminds me of Mr. Hyde. Sos he curled up on the grass crying and no one cared, they just continued to walk past, over and around her. I, being the good little angel and all, knelt down beside her. I didn't even know what happened, I just saw her crying there. I only found out the story afterward. So another facilitator came and helped her but in the end, I had to bring her up. I didn't ind. Her cubicle thing was next to mine. She was quite grateful after that. The best present I can ever have is a 'thank you' straight from the heart. So I took a shower in a shower cubicle of 2'6"x2' How big.... At least it ahd four hooks and a small tray(1'x6") to put out shampoo and stuff. And it had a curtain so we didn't have to bathe and give a free show.
Dinner was again, rice, curry and vege as the rest of the meals were. We had bananas instead of watermelon. after dinner, we had our last session for the day. It was by Shaun so it wasn't that boring. I found out that he was 22 and not 40. We played some game, I don't know what it's called. But the session was about communcation. After that, everyone else had their night cap where as I, went to sleep. With my sis' pilow. Hehe. (I stole the pillow) I wanted to sleep before all the light went off. I had a horrible sleep, woke up three times because of the mosquitoes.

Second Day
My diary entry on this day of camp:

Had a worse than horrible sleep. Was a food bowl for mosquitoes. I could barely sleep, waking up at 11, 12 and 3. It's a little past 7 right now. I alreayd took a nice cold shower on this very cold morning. Unfortunately, the water sin't as cold as the water back home so it didn't have any wakng effect on me. I am not looking forward to breakfast as I don't look forward to any meals at camp. The mosquito netting which was hanging over my scared me. It looked kind of ghostly. I heard that today's sessions were going to make me cry, I don't cry. I'm feeling really sleepy... Had about 6 hourse of sleep. Accumalated. There is only one thing which I'm lookng forward to today, don't need to be a neurosurgeon to guess who that is. I fell asleep with the thought of the character in my story and I woke up with him stuck in my head.
We had Nasi lemak for breakfast that day. The egg was covered in sambal. Anyway, we then had a session about biy-girl relationship by a couple, Mervin and Lydia. Mervin was kind of cute. Lol. He showed us pictures of himself when he was4, 10 and 15 and I can't say the same thing about him. Yeah, well. His married, so I don't know why I even looked. Even if he wasn't married, he is way too old. So the session was quite fun. It was so fun laughter croke out every few minutes. Quite a change from yesterday where there were practically snores around. So, he was a very very good speaker. He was relly fun and everything. Someone called him uncle and he went "UNCLE??!!" Lol. I think he's about 30. So as we started getting restless he said we could go for a short break. Then we continued our session on Sexuality and he said that someof us needed to go to the toilet to check. Lol. He was really fun and funny, so fun that I don't know how to write in this blog. You really have to see him and listen to him to find out. after that was lunch and then more sessions which were Q and A. I found out that if my husband has an affair, I can divorce him but well, forst step is to go get a husband. Anyway, we later had indoor games. Some stupid bridge thing and a dress up thing. We then had out payback at the facilitators. They were forced to eat petai, century egg, onion and drink somthing really gross. It was a mixture of Malta, Ginger Ale, Tonic and something. And if the didn't do all that, they would get their face covered with whipped cream! Shaun did it in the longest time so right after he finished the drink, he ran for his life, fell and ran again. everyone was laughing. J had to eat it and boy, did he stink after that. He was bullied by my other faci. Haha. Then we had a game of football. I forced a few girls to play with me so that I wouldn't be the only girl. The winner team played against the facilitators and my team won! So I played agaisnt J's team. !!!!! So anyway, it was a fun game. As a girl, I had special status because none of the guys dared to hit or even go near a girl. Lol. Well, nothing much happened after that I think. Slept, smart enough to use the mosquito net that time.
How could I forget? We had the 'crying session' after that. Yes, I cried. I was pissed and so I cried. Then as I wrote a letter to my parents, J passed by with a box of tissues because that was what the facilitators were supposed to do. I called him over with my hand for the tissue. He walked over with a half amused smile on his face. As if me crying was really that funny. It was embarrassing. I never dreamt of crying in front of my crush before. And he smiled!! So unsympathetic. Anyway, after I was done witht he letter I went back inside and sat down. My expression was as if nothing ever happened and I was dead bored. He came by because my other friend was still crying and gave her tissue. Then he offered some to me and said "Take lar, it's free" And my reply was that many trees were killed to make that box of tissue paper. I took one and now it is folded in my book. Lol. Yes, I'm mad but hey, I'll never look at tissue the same waye ver again. So we gave him the nickname "tissue paper boy" Lol. That's about it.

The Last Day
We had one session in the morning, and theno ur parents came, celebrated mass and then had lunch of guess what? Rice, curry and vege and pampadam. Then went home bought McDs for my sis and the ate durians!!! Lol. That's about it.


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Thursday, June 3

Just came back from 1u. Went there with HM and ppl. I'm off to camp tomorrow which means no internet for at least three days so I decided to write a post before I go. I don't have much time so I'll try to keep it short. I haven't packed anything for camp yet and I have piano class after this. I've already asked my mum to help me but she's got errands. I hope that I will have clothes to wear to camp. Lol. Maybe I should go naked again. It's fun ok? Especially with the hot season and everything. I don't want to risk melting. Anyway, I've got to eat without chewing if I want to go to piano on time. I'm hoping to go earlier so I can come back earlier and pack. I've been kind of looking forward to this camp so I hope I'll have fun. Church people can be fun att imes and other times real boring. But usually, among us students, we don't really talk about religion. We just talk normally, like about rubbish and all. I'm not very close to any of them so I odn't think I'll be able to get high for the next three days. =( That's going to be something I'll miss alot. Being high is in my blood, it's not going to be easy to feel self conscious when I laugh. Maybe I'll open up? Maybe I won't. Well, whatever. I have to go eat now. Tata. Wish me luck for camp.


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Tuesday, June 1

ANTSS!!!! ANTS! EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!! YUCK YUCK YUCK YUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!! THYE ARE CRAWLING ALL OVER ON THE KEYBOARD, ON THE MOUSE, N MY HAND, MY HAIR, MY LEGS, THE SCREEN, THE SPEAKERS!!!! AND AS IF THAT WASN'T BAD ENOUGH, I CAN SMELL DEAD ROTTING SALTED FISH!!! WHAT THE F*** IS MY FATHER EATING?????!!!!!! YUCK YUCK YUCK YUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SAVE ME FROM THIS HORRIBLE SMELL!!1 IT'S WORSE THAN AFI!!!! =PPPPPPPI was and am bored ok?"...


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A guy just came in and said he came for an interview... how interesting. Unfortunately, he wasn't cute and he was damn old(compared to me) so, I won't even grant him an interview... I mean. My future husband has to be perfect, physically and mentally and emotianally and everything-ally. So no interview for that guy. I hate curly hair anyway. Like Elvis only. YUK! Okok, I know, he didn't come to be interviewed as my future hubby....Afi just told me she is and Auntie!! I'm so happy for her! I just love babies. Auntie Afifah!! Hehe. My fingers are aching because I've been playing too much Maksim. I feel like sleeping eventhough I have been sleeping almost twentyfour seven lately. I've been really tired I guess. Or maybe the pig in me is coming out!! Yeah! About time... Shit, I am so lame! Anyway. Nitey nite..... As if I'll sleep so early. But I left my CDs in yun's house so I have no games to play. So sad lar. I think I'll make a trip to her house soon and take them before I evaporate into nothingness out of boredom.


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I just tried to delete all the posts that I have about Julyaugustseptemberoctobernovember and smile and w. because I wanted to tell people about my blog. I just realised how impossible it was. It was like trying to delete me. I just couldn't. I realised that if I didn't blog about them, I would have no life. Ijust couldn't delete it. Even if I deleted all my posts and started afresh, I would still continue blogging about them. They just play to big a role in my life to get rid of them. Anyway, I don't care. I blog what I blog and I crap what I crap. I guess I just can't go around screaming my blog URL. I would really love to. I gues ti's quite ok if I don't know the person I'm giving it to but not to my friends which I'm not so close to. I will DIE! Oh, I live doing that. Reminds me of W. SEEE!!!! That's what I mean! Everything around me is associated with that idiot that yun hates. And the other idiot whom I will be seeing on Friday... Hopefully. Anyway, I shall go jump off a bridge now.... Byebyez


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