campcampcamp!

was away for a camp (that my gesl group organised) organised for children from a home.

on the first day, it struck me how true (and sad) it is that kids characters are moulded by their family background.

there was a boy who went around touching girls and telling them i love you and how sexy you are blah blah blah and he's only 9.

okay i admit my first thought was to slap him because i hate rape and things that are connected to rape.

but then his um, life story got told to us.
it consists of a father who sexually abused him and has the mentality of a 3 year old and a mother who's mentally unsound.

and so i finally fully understood how people are victims of their circumstances.
you might have heard that phrase a thousand times but you have to see it to understand it.

it's not solely his fault and he is pretty adorable at times haha.
and it was kind of sad to see him go earlier than the others.

the children are sweeter than my boyfriend okay.
they hold hands with you and hug you so much that it was kind of cute.

never thought i'd say this, but being with teachers-to-be and being a teacher-to-be changes your perception and teaches you to be more patient and have a bigger heart.

my results are out! zomg so scary i almost died during the 2nd day of camp haha but it turned out pretty alright so YAY!
i dont have to worry about retaking english or maths modules anymore hhahaha.

but kns my grammar seems pretty bad haha.

well whatever. individual scores dont matter i guess.

tummmmmmmmmmm deeeeeeeee dummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
smiley smiley smile hehe!

LOVE CAMP! LOVED CAMP!
miss camp. :(

hello porkypig nic! HAHAHHAHA.
i love your son! so bloody lazy and omg teddybear pajamas?!
so cute!
and your sexy wife! :] :] :]