twixtmyfingers

HI EVERYWON.
I'm back from camp. Mosquito bites are finally surfacing, had hardly any during the duration.
Had fun and games but suffered badly - aftermath. Apparently I slept (rather literally) like a baby last night, sucking on my water bottle :D
But all's well that ends well, and I'm alright, other than the horrible hacking cough that I still have.
Weather was dead hot at Changi, pissing hell. Best group though, yipee.
Damn, didn't know my brother could breakdance. Respect, hype.

Sleeping in the tent = sleeping 89 kilometres from the sun, nonetheless - it was rather windy in the morning. Uh, well. The food served during camp was rather omnomnom-worthy. LOL. Yeah, omnomnom-worthy. Campfire night = big klutz dancing.
Forgot all my moves and when we cleared space for Alex's solo, people stepped on my foot, and similarly accidentally on theirs. Haziq and Khairi came, happy when I saw them.

Night Confidence walk with Cayce and Noisy Feet.
Group 4 - MIGHTochondria.
What else, I don't know.

Went for tuition at Orchard today, Topshop having their strange 50% sale (GSS, I s'pose), Tanglin, then to Holland, then to Whitney's, then to Vivo with Riria. Hectic day, but the welling of tears still brim within. Yes, I love you. But it seems whatever you do, makes me hate you more.
Bite for bite, and I'm only doing whatever you do. So don't blame me if you get sad.

I've had enough, okay? I'm sick of crying because you say you love me, and don't show it at all. And then I go walking with my best friend and see you all emotional, then getting me guilty because of everything. I thought I moved on, you know? But you had to pull it all back. 


Forget it. I love my family. That's all.