ansy
Day 308: Are you on my chest?
On Monday we went to a "Phat Camp" (Phat standing for "Praise Him All Together")
Us Team Cardiff girls, all got together and worked at double quick speed, working as a team making some name badges: cutting, writing, assembling with the metal-badge-maker machine. It was awesome stuff.
I was pretty much bossing all the girls around and taking credit for it all [not]... heh.
And then Mel and I dished them out to all the small group leaders. All that was left were badges for my small group. So I copied Mel. She had all her badges attached to her t-shirt, more or less on her belly area [a baggy t-shirt nonetheless]. I, on the other hand, wearing a [slightly] fitted tee, attached it above my bosoms. [not on tho! yep, check the photo out].
And I went to a nearby table shortly after this photo was taken, during dinner time, to try and hunt down kids from my team.
Only I made the mistake. I asked:
"Hey do you guys all have your name badges?"
"No..." say a load of boys.
"Can you see your name on my chest?"
It was only then did I realise what I had JUST asked these teenage boys. There they were, eyes goggling on my chest. And I went bright red, and tried to dig and cover my ludicrous mistake of telling them to find their name badges ON my chest! I pulled my tee out... and stated dumbly "Ok... maybe not... Moving on".
And then I quickly ran back to my cardiff girls and they all roared with laughter at my stupidity of getting the boys to find their names on my chest. Only Ansy would do such a thing...!
AND I had my camera, with strap put ACROSS my bosoms (like you would do with a bag... across the chest type of thing)...
Sigh... Never again. The cardiff girls just laughed at me and my stupidity.
So I put off all these badges, and just placed them on my palms and continued to walk round [post embarrassment] hunting down my group members...!!!
Day 308: Are you on my chest?
On Monday we went to a "Phat Camp" (Phat standing for "Praise Him All Together")
Us Team Cardiff girls, all got together and worked at double quick speed, working as a team making some name badges: cutting, writing, assembling with the metal-badge-maker machine. It was awesome stuff.
I was pretty much bossing all the girls around and taking credit for it all [not]... heh.
And then Mel and I dished them out to all the small group leaders. All that was left were badges for my small group. So I copied Mel. She had all her badges attached to her t-shirt, more or less on her belly area [a baggy t-shirt nonetheless]. I, on the other hand, wearing a [slightly] fitted tee, attached it above my bosoms. [not on tho! yep, check the photo out].
And I went to a nearby table shortly after this photo was taken, during dinner time, to try and hunt down kids from my team.
Only I made the mistake. I asked:
"Hey do you guys all have your name badges?"
"No..." say a load of boys.
"Can you see your name on my chest?"
It was only then did I realise what I had JUST asked these teenage boys. There they were, eyes goggling on my chest. And I went bright red, and tried to dig and cover my ludicrous mistake of telling them to find their name badges ON my chest! I pulled my tee out... and stated dumbly "Ok... maybe not... Moving on".
And then I quickly ran back to my cardiff girls and they all roared with laughter at my stupidity of getting the boys to find their names on my chest. Only Ansy would do such a thing...!
AND I had my camera, with strap put ACROSS my bosoms (like you would do with a bag... across the chest type of thing)...
Sigh... Never again. The cardiff girls just laughed at me and my stupidity.
So I put off all these badges, and just placed them on my palms and continued to walk round [post embarrassment] hunting down my group members...!!!