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Apr 10, 2004 23:00

It's 11 PM and I'm back from the campfire held at VS. I've been scrubbing my hands and waist profusely with my Funky Farm handwash and shampoo followed by soap. And it's running out now. I've got 1/2 a bottle left of Funky Farm. Yes, yes, what the heck is wrong with me?




(image) Muy Lan and I on the bus. Uhm... Muy Lan's the girl with the Chinese eyes. In other words, the girl on the right. (: And for the record, Muy Lan and I are straight. Thanks alot Ferena.

I'll tell you what's wrong with me.

They actually had this game segment where each school had to bring an item they asked for forward and later on, sing a stanza from a particular song they'd play. Being in this school that I'm in... My batchmates managed to dig up a Casio Calculator, just what they wanted, but no one could sing the "White Flag" (That Dido song).

Yup, I knew, so somehow they pushed me forward and I nearly tripped to my embarrassment. So I sang, I won blahblahblah and I even managed to get the people to sing along. (Touching eh?) IT WAS HUMILIATING! I couldn't walk properly. I totally messed up! But see? It's an advantage when you have MTV.

Ok ok. 'Nuff said. So I went back and they had this song "Pass it On" and this guy from another school a-p-p-r-o-a-c-h-e-d me. Maybe I've been growing up around girls, so I'm not exactly comfortable. So anyway. I kept asking him, "Me?" He nodded alot. So then he took my hand.

God. I was like, "Father in heaven, please save me." My batchmates were all doing that woo thing. What's that called? Anyway, we danced. Ya. Initially we just held hands. And then he put his hands around my waist!! MY WAIST!!!

I think you guys might be more or less thinking why am I being such a girl. But really, no guy has ever I repeat: EVER put his hand around my waist. I was kinda signaling to Muy Lan to help me. BUT THAT WOMAN DIDN'T! So anyway, his pathetic school surrounded me. Some idiot was yelling, "CLOSE UP AROUND THEM!" I was like... oh-my-g-o-d.

They were laughing at us no, me. In fact. And they were speaking some God knows what language and yeah, so anyway, after it was over I ran. I'm serious. I practically fled. He didn't ask me for my number. (But even if he did, I couldn't hear him at all) Thank You Lord.

we used the guys toilet. Urinals are cool. Ha ha. This scout actually was sweet enough to peek in to see if anyone was in there, but anyway, he stood guard outside.

I'm still so, so, so, so shaken.
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