Sunday, March 11, 2007

happy morning to all wordlings! ((:

no kids. no shoutings. no rahrah-ing. but a quiet, peaceful morning.
kinda overly serene actually.

first camp is worth being nostalgic abt right?
not exactly nostalgia. but yah.

now, i finally understand why jas kept losing her voice.
cos we shout so much, so long, so loud as if the whole entire states can hear us.

kids were cute. seemingly cute. actually they were cute only for the first few hours after camp starts and the last few hours before camp ends. the rest, enough said.
haha!

BUT I STILL LOVE KIDS! :D
hmph.

the sun is like the heat radiated in a burning furnace. it was like microwave real life.
totally red.

and i thought working at sento sa flowers make me know sentosa at the tip of my fingers,
boy, i was wrong.
I DON'T KNOW WHERE WAS THE LOS T CIV ILISATION! )):
anw, that place looked totally deserted and abandoned.

learnt loads of cheers. and i feel dumb preparing cheers that are extracted from kids' songs.
cos guess what the kids said,
"we don't like songs, cos' they are so LAME! they are for kindergarten kids!"
hmm. point taken.

and some of the kids were real quite, some can't stop talking, some can't stop moving.

and i have a kid whom i thought has mild A S D
kinda freaked me out when he suddenly stopped talking, started looking on the floor and when u lift him up, his body is flimsy and if you just let go, he would take the shape of where his hands have landed. you know, just like a puppet.
the teacher had to carry him up and bring him to the sickbay.
but he came back to join the grp in less than 10mins and smiley as before.

i kinda sympathise with him. the kids refused to partner him. and i find it painful.
so very painful. hurling rude remarks, making evil gestures.
but wait, he ain't that goody boy too. he wants his own way too. and it does make me angry.

reminds me of the time at P C F.

one more week in m c y s. i think i will miss that place.
and the people.

i am ending here. but i wanna give credits!
if they do happen to chance upon my blog.

to ja s,
thanks for sharing this job with me!! :D
guess you are enjoying your camp now!

to my mirror grp instructor, super sexy xi ang xia ng,
hmm who on earth calls himself super sexy. haha. and i would rather call you that sexy thing instead. but thanks truckloads. you're like a lifesaver. cos first camp matters loads to me. to motivate me to continue. thankfully, things went fine and the kids were happy.
that's enough. just as long as they are happy.
THANKS AGAIN TO MOON AND BACKKK! :D

and my 'sister' (according to ve ron)
thanks for being so nice, making me feel like i have known you for a long time.
it's kinda hard for me cos' everyone knows almost everyone and i know nuts.
by the end of the day, it's kinda tiring to go socialise again.
thanks for coming up to me and making my day! :D

more good days ahead! :D
and thank God for everything.

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