Thursday, January 11, 2007

Nat is leaving today.
Oh crap, this is so sad.

But i figure being sad doesnt make any one happy.

Thus, i pretend i am Haruhi from OuranHigh and
had a group of uber rich friends, and can fly anyhere
i want to. For fun too.

Go Nat Go!
Good luck at making friends with Blueyes Blondies!
Good luck with coping with stuff there!
Good luck with your work!
Good luck with being the 'new chinese girl' there!

Thanks Nat Thanks!
Thanks for being my crazy silly friend.
Thanks for making me smile, anytime.
Thanks for being a joy to eveyone,
Thanks for being you.

You know, Track would be a bore without your crazy
presence, yeah, yeah, which means, we will miss you.

Ahwell.


The first lesson of HomeEcons.
We got the uber cool teacher who is, enganged to
a hot guy in Melbourne. In which she spent her
holidays in, doing whatever engaged couples do.

She was teaching us about stuff in the kitchen.

AND DAMN WE HAVE TO WEAR HAIRNETS.

No, one. I repeat, NO ONE looks good in hairnets,
unless you are Junki, or L.


Now here are a few pictures of our COP camp.
(Credits to Belly)

Here stands the Great AngKlong, however it is spelled.
Beside the hand made chineseshess board is sits,
tall, and brown, catching the eye of kids with
nothing to do.
A tok of this amusing instument is musical and beautiful
sounding.
Bels and Lee.M plays the old nursery rhyme, Mary Had
A little Lamb on the Brown Instrument bringing great
delight to people all over.
When Yigeren is unbusy, The trio play Joy To the World
even though only Yigeren know the notes. But i sounds
fine anyway.






From left, Cheryl, Singying, Yigeren, Peiyi, Me.
You cant see my face, and you can see my hair.
Its a happy day, but i forget what we were doing.












Here, pinned grandly on the wall, is me and Bellys
CANNON MASTERPIECE.
We laughed so much in the process it was all worth it.
Srutinise slowly, and you well realise things
that you would not see at one glance.
Firstly, check the CANNON out. How beautifully its
painted. It was to prove that, runners and readers
could trace equally well.
Secondly, The Three Fungi Runners. Now these guys,
were drawn by me. Like, am i cool or am i cool.
Well except the better looking third man. That was
by Cheryl Joy.
The middle man is the best. He is called Jellyfish Man.


YOU THINK ITS BECAUSE YOU DONT
MEAN AS MUCH TO ME AS EVERYBODY ELSE?
YOU'RE WRONG
ITS BECAUSE YOU MEAN MORE TO ME

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