soul meets body

dry coughs suck. its a form of public torture too especially if you're in an enclosed space ie the BUS as you see people disgustedly shrink away from you as you cough up a storm. and the worst part is there's nothing to cough up but you're body is just racked with the urge to hack away for a good chunk of time loud enough so everyone in the bus is aware of who they should stay away from. and just when you think its over...it starts again...ugh

so i went to a cmap meeting last night and met with the 'leadership team'. its kind of intimidating since they're all camp people who have been to camp for eons and eons but they all seem pretty sweet and pumped up. im helping out with activities/program and hopefully playing bass - my 2 most favourite things to do at camp :D

today i went to aaron beckingham's baptism. it was sweet and his parents are some of the most nicest people ive met. i enjoyed going there today.

im tired and i haveto write a psych paper on motivation vs punishment in babies-teen by tonight. Also my dad is dragging me and my brother to some wedding of his client. its a sikh wedding which will be quite interesting with all that singing, dancing and bling-bling that ive seen on tv - lets not forget the food either.

ive been on for new music and some death cab for cutie songs found itself into my heart. 'soul meets body' is a heavenly song.

ciao.

Music: soul meets body - death cab for cutie