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Saturday, December 31, 2005
Homesick At Spacecamp Im back! Okay. Back from "Spacecamp" or whatever. You see, in actual fact, it's called a chalet. But this one that I was at the past couple of days, was odd. It was so out of.. human contact? I dont know. You need a shuttle to get you in there, there are no public buses to get there and everywhere you turn, there are huge green spaces for golf courses. And because of that, there's hardly anything else in sight, let alone a MacDonald's, so there's no way you're gonna get food if you wake up hungry in the middle of the night. Which is exactly what happened. And why I missed home so much. Well, other than the fact that they had cable teevee there and my most dearly beloved MTV. Anyway, the clique got together finally after like what, 3 months? And we had a barbeque. Bowling, played pool, the games arcade. Whatever, you name it. We mixed Coke with a whole bottle of wine then got high and my friends threw me into the swimming pool when it was closed at 1 in the morning. Haha. And ran over to the playground when the guard chased us out. We sat there all cold and wet and started talking and laughing before they decided to fog up the entire place and we ran all the way back to our chalet barefooted. Then you know how it is when you're alone in a bathroom in a huge quiet bungalow in the middle of nowhere. We ended up playing cards while watching more MTV and had countless Barcardi Breezers til we got too high and our faces went red. Lime, Tropical Peach, Ruby Grapefruit, Orange, Cranberry. You name it, we had it. All that til 3 in the morning until some of us got tired and dozed off. Plus, I learnt that it's funny to run outside and take a walk at half past 3 in the morning. That is, until you see a huge pack of at least 10 dogs roaming around your garbage outside the chalet and one of them started following you for a while. But it was too much fun anyway. Although I dont know if Im gonna include the fact that we all overslept the next morning til the very minute we were supposed to check out and the attendant was knocking down our door. BRENN.
a child of the eighties.in singapore. daughter/sister/friend/baker. scorpio. + music, books, yoga, tea, films, bake, travel, photography, poetry, late nights, family, writing, rain, friends, saturdays, pancakes. hi, my name is brenn. this is my blog and it chronicles my personal life, thoughts and writings and the occasional whims of photography and art. i also happen to own a home bakery on the side, Blackbird Bakery and am based in Singapore. you can take a whiff of my bakes on Blackbird Bakery's FB page or on our Instagram. Thanks for your support! (: email me here/ (at) BlackbirdBakerySG@gmail.com. archives
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