Time for some more general XF-related spam, I think.
Stuff just really didn't turn out the way I thought it would. For instance, I thought I'd spend a lot more time with Hobbie than I did, and hadn't really thought about Dom at all, but ended up hanging around with him a fair amount. I did learn (or at least, remembered) quite a bit of C, but this was nowhere near the most important thing. I certainly hadn't thought things would turn out so neat - that I'd find a new perspective on God, and that I'd finish the week comfortable enough with B'weg to hug him. And I got to meet (and hug!) Princess Tryphena, which was an honour I wasn't expecting :-).
At a couple of times I felt rather miserable tho - when Hobbie got scared of me at the banquet, for instance, and then he never answered my apology email, and I'm still a bit worried about it all. And sometimes mealtimes when I'd got the wrong seat on the table and couldn't really hear any of the conversations going on.
I planned to go on more rides at Chessington this year, and ended up only going on the flume (which produced an increadibly embarrassing picture of me clinging on to Jon (the junior-team one) because I was hiding behind him to avoid getting scared/soaked (it worked - I got wetter on the bubbleworks ride (due to splashing by Dave Evans) than the flume).
Stuff just really didn't turn out the way I thought it would. For instance, I thought I'd spend a lot more time with Hobbie than I did, and hadn't really thought about Dom at all, but ended up hanging around with him a fair amount. I did learn (or at least, remembered) quite a bit of C, but this was nowhere near the most important thing. I certainly hadn't thought things would turn out so neat - that I'd find a new perspective on God, and that I'd finish the week comfortable enough with B'weg to hug him. And I got to meet (and hug!) Princess Tryphena, which was an honour I wasn't expecting :-).
At a couple of times I felt rather miserable tho - when Hobbie got scared of me at the banquet, for instance, and then he never answered my apology email, and I'm still a bit worried about it all. And sometimes mealtimes when I'd got the wrong seat on the table and couldn't really hear any of the conversations going on.
I planned to go on more rides at Chessington this year, and ended up only going on the flume (which produced an increadibly embarrassing picture of me clinging on to Jon (the junior-team one) because I was hiding behind him to avoid getting scared/soaked (it worked - I got wetter on the bubbleworks ride (due to splashing by Dave Evans) than the flume).