Christmaassss Open House


guess what.
TODAY WAS 
CANAAN CHRISTMAS OPEN HOUSE DAY.

~phewweet~

yeah^^
it was great.
especially with all the orphanages and people coming.
overall 511 people turned up.
exceeding our target of 500 ppl.^.^

there was..

FREE FOOD
FREE GAMES
FREE REWARDS FOR GAMES
PERFORMANCES ^.^ {HINT HINT}
FREE BLESSED DRAW
IPOD SHUFFLE UP FOR GRABS
{which got stolen or lost and finally we got a call and I THINK it's returned}
kesian uncle Simon...all his money sponsored for that shuffle.

but goodnessgracious..
all our time, effort and did I mention, time practicing and preparing,
and having meetings,
certainly doesn't come to waste.
=)

give yourselves a pat on the back all u ppl who helped veryvery much.

so here's our dancing group.
we reallyreallybetulbetul enjoyed ourselves mann!
we danced to 'you're my everything'
and old Hillsongs song.
yeah, and Donny did his thang all rite.

uh! Youth in da house

and other than that,
our Miss Melissa
{girl in whiteshirt with blackhat}
kena-ed the Blessed Draw,
and she got one of the expensive prizes,
Canon Powershot A{something}
with batteries and memorycard ;).
hehe..

other than that,
everyone was priddy interested in the face painting and henna stall.
i decided to get one for meself too.

Left Hand
Mr. Snowman
hehe..I like this shot cz it was raining and it was a snowman, and well,
snow,rain,weather.
haha..don't listen to me.

Right Hand
*Heart* 
both the artworks were done by Melanie.
and if you're wondering,
that is Buncho poster paint..
which comes off with the slightest drop of water XP


and this is the Henna artwork done by Lydia.
hehe..
the master/pro of Henna-ing for the day was Grace.
but she had too much work that day,
that I guess she was priddy tired.

so..the day went well^^
the kids from the orphanages were really cute.
and it was a nice thing that we could bless them=)

that's it.^^
adios.


Jason Mraz still rules
^^

haha..henna does breaks school rules.

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