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Sunday, June 21, 2009

♥ WHITE LACE & PROMISES;


Random jumbled-up pictorial updates.




IG Retreat.


Performance day.




Ladies Night!








Swedish Fall.






Fish & Co. dinner.




Movie Marathon night.


Movie Marathon.

The term break has been a great ball of fun, laughter, peace and joy thus far. & school is in approximately another 30 plus hours away, how dreadful ain't it? I tried hard not to dread school this much but this semester has been one horrible one, I can't help it.

So my last IG Retreat has gone by in an instant flash. Those two and a half days together were great & I miss it already. How much I'd miss night cycling, which has left me bruises on my inner thighs once again & what's new is an injured toe. I kicked it on a pavement while cycling, how intelligent -.- All the IG traditions, I hope the subcomm would keep it well, I'm missing it already. & right now, I'd very much like to be at the chalet, Saboteur-ing my night away.

Thursday night, movie marathon-ed at Lynn's. I watched a total of four movies altogether; Bride Wars, Fired Up & both the Harold and Kumar movies. Not to mention that we ate like pigs that night. Goodness. All the abs exercises done during cheer and night cycling during the retreat have gone to waste, gees.

It's daddy's' day today, so HAPPY FATHERS' DAY to my dearest Papa (though he'll never be reading my blog) & also to my Abba Father! THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME NO MATTER WHAT!

Father's day drama during this weekend's church service got me all hooked to The Carpenters' songs all over again. Caught Ghosts of Girlfriends Past at Shaw House with cellgrp, I totally loved the show. & seeing all the Harry Potter posters and advertisements for The Half Blood Prince got me all excited, I might just re-read the book again if time permits.

Deeper in love with You.
Deeper in love with You.
Oh how I love You, Lord.

Those old melodies;
G.


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