Wednesday, December 23, 2009 6:47 PM
OKAY,i'm here to post(:but i'm going to malaysia (again) afterwards,muar this time,so the post won't be very very very very very long,like my previous ones.also because these few days,i've been trying to upload pictures onto my newly created photoblog,sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..haven't found the time (or strength) to blog about KUCHING!! <33333>
well,
first of all,
there's only one word to describe this time's kuching trip:
AWESOME! :DDDDDDDDDDDD
i've learnt alot,
about planning events,
about teaching,
about my dear friends went up together on the 9th(:
and of course those that went up on the 14th(;
i'll elaborate next time?
and the 亲子营 families that came up on the 15th.
one word:
WOW.
they were very enthusiastic
(even more so after i left, from what i heard from eelyn and wanting anw)
and i was sad to leave :( :( :( :( :(
i'll elaborate again next time,
after i come back.
in case you haven't noticed,
i'm rather in a rush.
going off to m'sia AGAIN in an hour's time -.=
(to attend a long-distance relative's wedding, lol.)
i wanted to stay in singapore to welcome the rest back,
but unfortunately can't.
don't miss me kay?
i'll be back tomorrow :DD
and oh yeah,
there's another word i can use to describe the trip this time:
MOVING.
this is particularly accentuated on the 16th,
when i left the temple with my family to the BORNEO HIGHLANDS JUNGLE CLUB
(did i mention the place is SOOOOOOOO COOL? :DD)
moved to tears, literally *bashful*
cause imagine you were me,
about to leave the temple with a very prejudiced father on his birthday.
imagine you didn't want to leave. AT ALL.
imagine your dad, a little angry, a little impatient, a little too much to bear.
then your teachers
(and yes, i do mean teachers. even hwaleng jj ;))
offered to give your dad a cake.
they were so excited about the whole surprise.
they hurried you down to the kitchen,
gave you some lotte choco pies and pastries and crafted a 'cake' for your father.
yes, candles included.
and they put in sooooooo muuuuuuuuuuuuuch just for a surprise meant for someone that doesn't in the least want to reciprocate.
(or maybe he does, but i don't know about it.)
and then they get your friends down to shield the cake,
really enhance the surprise.
and then when you reach the car porch,
they sang out a loud happy birthday song to your father.
the man that didn't even want to be here in the first place.
wouldn't you be touched?
moved to tears?
(okay,
sidenote:
if you totally have a heart made of steel, then you probably won't be moved.
you just think its lame and will want to get over it quickly.
for those that got a little moved, a little warmed from all of these little little details,
well,
I UNDERSTAND :])
and that's not all.
joey and the rest even prepared a song!!
FOR ME!!
gosh,
who can NOT CRY in that situation is a plain rock.
and a very horrible stubborn weird looking one, at that.
and they even sang the song that i hated,
the one that always made me cry on departure.
i was gushing a waterfall down my face that day.
i'm not kidding.
okay,
i'll elaborate next time,
i promise.
and those that are WAITING for my photos...
I'M TERRIBLY SORRY!!!
(i guess i must point out...
uploading photos onto wordpress or flickr or any other site is just TEDIOUS.
and it didn't help matters that the laptop kept rebooting.
can't wait till i get my own one.)
when i finally finish uploading the photos
(and puttng captions, and such)
you can find it here:
http://iamachoonbrush.wordpress.com/
i'm only going to post on facebook AFTER i settle this photoblog.
grrrrrrrrrrr.
okay,
so post you tmr!
(or perhaps on saturday, cause i may come back at night tmr.
WHO KNOWS?!<:/)
-bootslandiist that is very frustrated with slideroll's gallery that didn't save whatever i did all this morning.
p.s- (in advance) MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY!! FELIZ NAVIDAD!! :DDDDD