Hotmail is seriously quite problematic right after their latest version. This translates
into inefficiency which irritates a "after procrastinating so long and decided to work"
student like me which leads to more procrastination. It should be called HOG-MAIL. Hogging people. Blah.
Time flies, i don't feel 2008. Haven't been really updating, well.
Speedlight hunger camp
Had a blast of a time in camp. Nus PGP was not too bad except that the roomings were
alittle inconvenient. Having seen some speedlighters sleeping outside their bunks after
some of their lovely group members took their keys and retired for the night, wasn't a
sight to behold. haha. Anyway, food was lovely and i think this time round we had quite
decent food, games was quite fun esp the sabo and the water war. I think this camp in a sense achieved what i've hoped for in many aspects although personally i expected
better, spiritually or at least to the level i hoped for, however God has His ways of working
in his people. Had lotsa of positive feedback on the camp.
Through these years, i learnt alot especially through planning and conducting camps,
if you have a chance you should.The intricate details in going into the planning, the
parties to coordinate, the activities to overlook, the contingency plans to look into,
the addressing of the audience whether you feel like it or not (the term should feel scared or not scared), the spiritual aspect of the camp, the decisions to be made on the
spot whether it be a wise one or not etc etc etc all contributes to personal growth.
Many of the skills i still find myself employing them in other areas of life. But often
the sad thing about being a committee is that you'll often miss out the fun and bond
in camp. These are often the memories you'll hold years down the road in your life.
But both ways, you get to learn and experience different things. Anyway the song
beautiful saviour keeps associating my memory to this camp. Maybe it's because we
sang it every other day during camp, if not it's attributed to the fact that i
was listening to this song whilst i was viewing the beautiful photos our
photographers captured.
Anyway here's some snippets:
On the bus to camp
into inefficiency which irritates a "after procrastinating so long and decided to work"
student like me which leads to more procrastination. It should be called HOG-MAIL. Hogging people. Blah.
Time flies, i don't feel 2008. Haven't been really updating, well.
Speedlight hunger camp
Had a blast of a time in camp. Nus PGP was not too bad except that the roomings were
alittle inconvenient. Having seen some speedlighters sleeping outside their bunks after
some of their lovely group members took their keys and retired for the night, wasn't a
sight to behold. haha. Anyway, food was lovely and i think this time round we had quite
decent food, games was quite fun esp the sabo and the water war. I think this camp in a sense achieved what i've hoped for in many aspects although personally i expected
better, spiritually or at least to the level i hoped for, however God has His ways of working
in his people. Had lotsa of positive feedback on the camp.
Through these years, i learnt alot especially through planning and conducting camps,
if you have a chance you should.The intricate details in going into the planning, the
parties to coordinate, the activities to overlook, the contingency plans to look into,
the addressing of the audience whether you feel like it or not (the term should feel scared or not scared), the spiritual aspect of the camp, the decisions to be made on the
spot whether it be a wise one or not etc etc etc all contributes to personal growth.
Many of the skills i still find myself employing them in other areas of life. But often
the sad thing about being a committee is that you'll often miss out the fun and bond
in camp. These are often the memories you'll hold years down the road in your life.
But both ways, you get to learn and experience different things. Anyway the song
beautiful saviour keeps associating my memory to this camp. Maybe it's because we
sang it every other day during camp, if not it's attributed to the fact that i
was listening to this song whilst i was viewing the beautiful photos our
photographers captured.
Anyway here's some snippets:
On the bus to camp
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