just got back from the YM CAMP! i didn't sleep for 20 solid hours again, not like last year. slept for about 8-9 hours, but i woke up just now at 5plus to my vibrating handphone, thinking it was the next morning already. i sat in front of the tv thinking it was monday. so i have to set my clock again.

this is the last camp i'll go to as a youth, officially. i'm old already! have been looking forward to the camp for quite a while and i must say i'm not disappointed. God didn't disappoint, definitely. & the fun didn't either.

• floorball and captain's ball from 12 to 4am. there, i finally engaged myself in some exercise after the long break.


• didn't sleep on the last night, as usual


• no krusty this year. i went on a high prematurely, on the 2nd day instead and it's all the rabbit's fault (sam who also happens to be my angel and bathtime singing pal) :p


• we still played pig at 7am today


• now enlin sam and i are bathroom singing pals. we sing while showering! we were singing so loudly that the guys could hear us :p


• lots of mosquitoes


• sermons and altar calls were really great. asides from the fact that the speaker was ultra dramapapa, the message drew the YM back to the basics of God's love, love that is powerful, love that is neverending and unconditional. this is the start of something new in our YM, a revival, believe it!


• prayer is powerful. we got together to pray on the first night during debrief and after some incident and sure enough, our prayers were answered, the camp didn't fall and we even got something great out of it!

now with ym camp over, i still have other things to bother with and it's a mad rush because i haven't planned stuff for comm camp, got anything for prom i desperately need to find a dress tomorrow if not me have no dress, getting a job which means i have to submit my application, edit my resume etc. well, this beats being bored to death at home.