Untold Untruths
Mike Wozowski is gobsmacked for good reason.
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Sunday, December 5
Bon Voyage
Cus is leaving for CF Camp tomorrow. He isn't nervous at all. "Haiyor, what's there to be afraid of?" Mum's going to take him out shopping later for some necessities. Everyone is more excited for him than he is for himself. I feel really proud of him :) I'm going to pray everyday and night that he's having fun and that he's made friends and that he's learnt more about Jesus and that he has fallen deeper in love.
Still burping all the way from Friday morning. It doesn't feel quite so bad anymore though. I think I've even been temporarily put off fried and oily foods. Nothing edible that glimmers suspiciously under the light incites my taste buds anymore. Praise God! If this keeps up I might actually manage to not gain weight :)
Went to church today for the first Sunday in years. Discussed the Christmas play with James, Hui Yii, Melissa and Grace. It didn't feel comfortable discussing it with them because I'm not close to most of them. I didn't dare object to anything they suggested because they seemed more experienced. I think I'm going to be one of the hosts on our mock tabloid TV Show, along with James. I'm not too happy with the draft we currently have, but maybe it's only because most of it wasn't my idea. Selfish of me, yes. But if it all turns out well and dandy I will be entirely happy all the same.
The full dress rehearsal for our special Christmas presentation is on the 12th, which is practically next week. And we haven't even started on our script yet. I thought I would be the one writing the script at first, but I wasn't familiar with most of the superhero characters so Grace decided for us that James would write it and I would make the amendments afterward.
The play is still incredibly messy at this stage, so I think I'd rather not describe it.
And James isn't as cute as I first thought he was. So I don't know why I feel uncomfortably insecure around him. I half think it might be the way he manages to make everyone around him laugh even when I don't get the joke.
Cow's party was very nice. I think he looks cuter when he believes he's in charge of something. He moves around alot more and looks deceivingly industrious. I saw Hui Ying at the party and she reminds me exceedingly of Jolene (the wide-eyed prefect). Didn't eat much at all even though the barbequed chicken looked so scrumpy. Had wind the whole time so I didn't dare to consume anything unhealthy.
Which reminds me: I had diarrhea this morning! I woke up at 8.08am, brushed my teeth, dressed, accessorized, went down, toasted some bread, let go a fart, and realised that I'd pooped in my pants. It was awful. I had to go back up the stairs with a disgustingly wet rear, go into the toilet, take off my jeans, finish my pooping and wash my undies. Urgh...
Cow came to church yesterday when I thought he wasn't coming anymore. He dressed up more than usual (khaki-colored collar shirt and white top) and his hair's grown so long that he even looks good without needing much 'solidified brilliantine' anymore :) Was so happy to see him that I kept inadvertently kissing his shoulder. He said afterward that I was extra "perky today".
Hehe, perky. Just today, Grace told me that if I were to be a TV host, could I be more perky because I have a very relaxed manner of speaking. Nobody has ever told me that before. I wonder if she meant it in a good way. I felt quite dumb today because it didn't feel natural talking to them. Wasn't used to their way of speech, different slangs and expressions. I ended up tripping over my tongue (is that a mixed metaphor?) quite a formidable number of times and kept spluttering like a linguistically-challenged moron. Sigh.
Upon hindsight "Bon Voyage" seems a very unsuitable title for this particular post, but I'm too lazy to think of another one :)
Guten nacht! (Or however it is you say good night in German.)
Still burping all the way from Friday morning. It doesn't feel quite so bad anymore though. I think I've even been temporarily put off fried and oily foods. Nothing edible that glimmers suspiciously under the light incites my taste buds anymore. Praise God! If this keeps up I might actually manage to not gain weight :)
Went to church today for the first Sunday in years. Discussed the Christmas play with James, Hui Yii, Melissa and Grace. It didn't feel comfortable discussing it with them because I'm not close to most of them. I didn't dare object to anything they suggested because they seemed more experienced. I think I'm going to be one of the hosts on our mock tabloid TV Show, along with James. I'm not too happy with the draft we currently have, but maybe it's only because most of it wasn't my idea. Selfish of me, yes. But if it all turns out well and dandy I will be entirely happy all the same.
The full dress rehearsal for our special Christmas presentation is on the 12th, which is practically next week. And we haven't even started on our script yet. I thought I would be the one writing the script at first, but I wasn't familiar with most of the superhero characters so Grace decided for us that James would write it and I would make the amendments afterward.
The play is still incredibly messy at this stage, so I think I'd rather not describe it.
And James isn't as cute as I first thought he was. So I don't know why I feel uncomfortably insecure around him. I half think it might be the way he manages to make everyone around him laugh even when I don't get the joke.
Cow's party was very nice. I think he looks cuter when he believes he's in charge of something. He moves around alot more and looks deceivingly industrious. I saw Hui Ying at the party and she reminds me exceedingly of Jolene (the wide-eyed prefect). Didn't eat much at all even though the barbequed chicken looked so scrumpy. Had wind the whole time so I didn't dare to consume anything unhealthy.
Which reminds me: I had diarrhea this morning! I woke up at 8.08am, brushed my teeth, dressed, accessorized, went down, toasted some bread, let go a fart, and realised that I'd pooped in my pants. It was awful. I had to go back up the stairs with a disgustingly wet rear, go into the toilet, take off my jeans, finish my pooping and wash my undies. Urgh...
Cow came to church yesterday when I thought he wasn't coming anymore. He dressed up more than usual (khaki-colored collar shirt and white top) and his hair's grown so long that he even looks good without needing much 'solidified brilliantine' anymore :) Was so happy to see him that I kept inadvertently kissing his shoulder. He said afterward that I was extra "perky today".
Hehe, perky. Just today, Grace told me that if I were to be a TV host, could I be more perky because I have a very relaxed manner of speaking. Nobody has ever told me that before. I wonder if she meant it in a good way. I felt quite dumb today because it didn't feel natural talking to them. Wasn't used to their way of speech, different slangs and expressions. I ended up tripping over my tongue (is that a mixed metaphor?) quite a formidable number of times and kept spluttering like a linguistically-challenged moron. Sigh.
Upon hindsight "Bon Voyage" seems a very unsuitable title for this particular post, but I'm too lazy to think of another one :)
Guten nacht! (Or however it is you say good night in German.)