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the feeling of returning to church was just… tiring xD i woke up a little too late for youth worship practice, so i had to rush up the uber long staircase up to mount sophia, before running like a mad dog to the chapel. i ended up being 15min late, but in the end onli thomas and ian were there. everyone else was later than me, which shouldnt have been that unexpected i suppose. bah, should have continued talking to fish at that traffic light instead of running off once the green man started flashing (hoho).
the practice was pretty short, and by the time it was done i onli had abt 8min left to run back down to plaza sing to meet fish, janice and jono for the movie. once again, it was a mad dash to get there on time. miraculously, i actually made it there in 10min or so, while jono and janice were still getting popcorn and coke. wolverine was… primal? the whole show was full of smashing and more smashing, with a lot of scenes that i cringed at cos they either involved extreme pain or dying. but it wasnt too bad i thought, other than the slightly extreme make up on patrick stewart, probably cos the film makers wanted us to believe that this was him in his younger days, when he wasnt rolling ard on his happy little wheelchair yet.
so anyway, after the show ended, i had abt 5min to get to church by 5pm. this also meant that i had to run up those damn stairs, again. i swear i hit a new personal best or sth, urgh. the best part was probably when ian called me just as i was nearing the school gate to ask me where i was, and telling me not to rush cos the rest were still playing icebreakers. brilliant.
sometimes i wonder if anyone actually still comes to this place. nobody tags or comments anymore, i feel like i’m just rambling abt my days to myself. oh well, maybe one day i might actually find this too tedious and stop altogether, hmm.