Back from CIP again. I'm beginning to be fond of the kids though some of them could be a pain in the you-know-where.

Had trouble getting there this morning. Something's wrong with my eyesight nowadays. Instead of taking the bus 15, I took 51, and ended up at some ulu place. Had to cab to Ngee Ann once again and mind you, cab fares are no longer cheap these days. Within minutes, my bill shot up to $7.20, and there goes my money.

We played water bomb, where I got tremendously wet after getting water bombs thrown at me, one after another and another and another. And another.

Before the christmas party, there were some performances and painful acts done by the kids. Trust me when I say this. It really did hurt me deeply watching some of their performances. X.x

Then came the food during the christmas party. Looking at the amount of food I ate today, I suggest that I jog everyday for the rest of my life. Yeah, that bad. But boy, was it delicious.

And I don't know how, but a balloon burst into Narisha's face. That got me bursting into laughter.

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