BBQ family dinner gathering (Fri)+ No Food for Thought Camp (Sat) + Sunday piano duty for service (Sun morning) + One Love meeting (Sun evening)= insanely packed weekend

I am surprised I survived, especially when I actually woke up refreshed after the sleep on hard floor in my church's sub-hall, and could still be alert for my piano duty this morning! God's ability to make me regenerate amazes me! God is truly real and he wants the best for His children to worship him. I mean, how many times have I woke up feeling rested in a church youth camp?
None.
But this time round, I did.

Thank you God!

Bobbi Brown and me
Just this recent Wednesday, Yue and I went for a Bobbi Brown makeup workshop.

I know nuts about makeup. A look at my disasterous prom photos would prove it. I mean, I'm turning 22 this year, so I guess it's high time I know something about face paint, eh, I mean makeup. So when I knew about it through Prisci, with my mom's support, I went for it.

The pink room - just like it's meant for Barbie dolls

The canapes by Bakerzin served before we began the workshop. I like the cup of tomato soup. Warm and comforting.

Brushes and more brushes for the eyes, face, cheeks, lips. It's like an art class.


Dab here, dab there. So troublesome but it's quite fun.


End of class. The makeup artist who guided us throughout the class helped us to take a picture when we are finally done. Oooh.