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Came back from Easter camp today. The theme of the camp was about peace! And I got it! . . . . . in the snoozing-off-to-dreamland sort of way. I know. Which was pretty bad. Hurr.

I remember just last night when Pastor Harold Chaala wanted to open with a prayer and asked everybody to close their eyes and bow their heads and raise their hands (we were all still sitting down). I did it (cept the raising hand bit) and I fell asleep after 15 seconds. No joke. Gahahhaa. And then! When I woke up, I saw everybody standing in front doing altar call. Like woah! How long was I out?! @_@

Hee hee hee. The nodding off was done at every session without fail. Big sigh. I'm not proud of it. Not reaaally. Clearly, I should've drank coffee. Lots. Of coffee.