heart.
Hello people,
My name is Su-Yen.
Or I could also be Yennie or Yen.
I am seventeen going on a hundred.
I like long walks and country sides.
I like the smell of rain and trees.
This is my blog, Though I'm not sure what it's actually for.
Maybe I want attention. Like yay! x)
No seriously, maybe I do.
Tuesday, 25 December 2007!
LAMENTED AT; 5:30 pm
Happy Boxing day!
Or belated Christmas, Whatever you want to call it. Talk about feeling emo lah. But first of all I must blog about camp. I mean I have to right it down right? how else am I going to remind myself of the pains of camp? :p
kidding kidding.
Whoaa, it was just
awesome. I really have no words to explain it. It's the first time I've come to terms with how I actually feel about myself and my life. it's the first time I've let myself accept that maybe perhaps I do need a bit of help now and then. And yeah, just so awesome.
Putting aside all the fun activities, which included
digging our noses in sand,
digging for impossible treassure, and
finding beans in grass, The whole thing was just a real reality check lorh. I've
never been to a camp where about 90% of the people in the room
cried. pastor Vic does wonders I tell you!! gahh. I too cried, till my eyes were swollen the next day. How's that for powerful? :D
Even the hardy guys cried too!! That's how much of an eye opener it was. (:
And yeah, I also finally managed to socialise properly with my Nst friends. I mean, if you haven't noticed, I'm not the most outgoing in church.
So yes,
Christmas!So wonderful. Though, I must say it didn't really feel like Christmas. With my Christmas tree not being put up and all. The closest thing I had to it was my piano and a caroling book. But anyways, my highlights were singing
'The Twelve Days of Christmas' with my parents at the top of our lungs in the car. good times. (:
We even wound down the car windows to wish a couple and their little kids a merry Christmas!!But then again, Christmas is so
commercialized nowadays. We forget what it's actually about. The raw truth of it is, alot of us take if for granted. think of it!
Jesus was born to die a horrible death.
FOR US.
Idiots, liars, sinners, ungrateful twits. And he knew this too.
Anywho, I'm going to get to bed! I'm feeling so lazy to blog about the party. Just go click on
Graciela's link if you wanna read about it.
lack of inspiration i guess? (:
Goodnight!
