This is so overdue that i don't think people are gonna bother to read this...but still. Kinda a reference to what Basyar did too. I published this on my blog too (www.therefinedalto.blogspot.com)


For one,
I was so hyped up about the ELDDS Camp. The only group of people with whom you can completely lose your head with besides your family and classmates are your CCA people. Besides, I also helped to plan this camp, along with Cheng Ying (my fellow assistant IC) and Basyar (IC). Seriously, no amount of words can describe the amount of time we three put into making this camp possible.and that's not forgetting Khaliesa, Jeremiah, Jolene, Nasri, Jason, drama members whose assistance is nonetheless unforgotten and the teachers.

Day 1 - Friday, 13/03/09
Met Bridget at the MRT station. I was waiting for like at least 3 minutes after realizing that she was sitting right behind me, behind the mrt gate. Felt like a refugee. we sat there and waited for this guy by the name of basyar. the people who were coming through began to give us weird looks. so i got up, and skipped all the way to the back, where they were handing out free copies of Today, and stood in the line to get a free copy. So I was like some bunny rabbit, jumping about and gabbing away, while bridget sat and read the paper after i'd been finished with it. After that, it was basyar who sauntered in, holding a cup of milo.


Reached school at around 8. When we got to the art room, hyperness kicked in. And bridget, basyar and i drifted off. Me (to the the baggage area) Bridget (baggage area too, i think) and Basyar (his posse of adoring fans... JK!)



We had briefings, SYF practice, and Media Crew work. The SYF members practised somewhere else, whereas us Media Crew people did our video-editing. I held a publications meeting with Saferah (who was always there to help me, thank you dear), joel, Wenkai, Weiyang, Billie, Emilia, Norraine, Kunthavi and Aaranee. I know I was strict and business-like, or in Azwan's words, "Bloody serious," but sometimes, that kind of a demeanour is necessary for work to take place.


After that, we had games, like Whacko and Murderer. I will never forget the time we played Whacko. It made me laugh so hard! and i bet, everyone else. Being as cruel as school children, we started forming traingles (e.g:A calls B, B calls C, C calls A). And there was this time when Basyar kept calling Luke as Looookkke; whole room went bonkers. There were many other fun times, when Khaliesa/Milissa/Pooja were screaming others names. I think I was too, to avoid getting whacked.

And then there were those uber-embarrassing forfeits. Don't wanna talk much about it, but I daresay I didn't like my friends getting embarrassed, so there.


I helped Jeremiah with getting the food, which was fun. I was so whacked by that time that I i tstarted to arrange the lemon-barley juice cartons and chrysanthemum tea cartons alternatively. I took pictures..and everytime I look at them I feel like crying, because it reminds me the good times we had.

(to be continued..both here and on facebook..)