hello means i'm back from camp, replenish my beauty sleep, and was hardworking enough to blog.

okay, two things i'm really glad about camp

1) i didn't broke my specs! which means my new ones have to wait longer, but they are somewhat ugly so what the heck ;] (PS: THEY ARE NOT FREAKING EMO SPECS LIKE MY SISTER WHICH ARE LIKE UGLY)

2) what? i survive?

i said i was hardworking enough to blog, but still not that to blog every little thing about it like what time i eat my 134 strand of maggie mee, what time melvin scold the 598th word or the 4297 drop of sweat i perspire. it's just gonna be really wide? la, so bear with it.

skip fall in
skip unifrom inspection cause my boot is really damn stupidly not shiny i just dont have that talent ok but im still a genius so what the heck.
skip changing parade

bunk check, my favourite times of all. the same, you know, pour in pour out pour in pour out it will be boring if we needn't pump so much. then pour in pump pour out pump pour in pump pour out pump YAWN!

skip lecture and lunch
skip campcraft as it was really boring but it rained and we had to do some wierd sibeh unstable things aka it's quite a failure la.
skip PT as memories from hell wasn't meant to be revived again x]

dirty games; sickos i say.

innocently sitted on a big frying pan while sauces of different kind were thrown in by the devils, wanting to make us taste even better. they laugh maliciously, and threatened to kill anyone who dare to look up. everyone bow their head, praying. two hit Sieg, and a crack in her back was heard, but Sieg persevere, knowing she must survive the ordeal.

alright, it wasnt that horrible. but my back still hurts. i guess someone must have really want to sabo me that much la. IMAGINE TWO BOMBS HITTING YOU, you will die ok. but let's just continue, it wa fun. credit to jonathan tan, i think his style of writing lame stories influenced me.

it was over, those who had survive stayed, and those who had not, are gobbled away. the vice head of the devils emerged, and with a Muahahahahah he announced the opening of the Survival game. split into grps, we had to fight with each other to their deaths to survive.

errrrr, lets get back to normal mode.

first station was joyce and joycelynn. not disgusting dont worry, pretty much fun. easily won. CORRIGAN VS MORTIGEN.

second station hannah and shwan. the ultimate disgut. roll in mud or whatever shit isit, crawled under tables while having an apple in your mouth. easily won too. CORRIGAN VS LEPRECHAUN.

third station is some captains ball thing. got time to slack jiu slack. so i salck didnt play ^^ lost though. CORRIGAN VS aPHRODITE.

skip bathing time, too porn liao LOL

field cooking; stuff ourselves with food. stuff stuff stuff like a stuff turkey in christmas which eventually exploded. clean up and then WHAT? BED TIME AT SEVEN BLAH BLAH?

alright, it was a scam. night games! was not scary at all.... =.= it was like =.=

the only funny part was harris in the male toilet sliding his hands up and down the urinal (where james said that he had lif long impotency and was desperate), only gruesome part is the puzzle thing, and the cnfusing part is all of them. wierd storyline btw, like who will even consider there's suddenly a boi boi with super powers? ( AND BURST INTO SUPERMAN! =.=)

night walk then; i was freaked out when huiling and grp came back crying. then blah it's our turn. so ending it wasnt frightening, just some ghost pics around aka lamb chop chop chop.

bedtime firerill bedtime again. i woke up to see jasmine? squatting beside me her head directly above mine. stared at each other for awhile then she and hannah hurried away.

woke up he next day and shoes were stolen, face were scribbled and musking tape with words like " i like to shit " or everyone's shirt except for mine! muahahah who dare to mess with the genius!

skip PT and brakfast (and i'm dreading the sight of milo now)

topo was pretty much slack. we were the last and complete the fewest stations but nvm. i'm too lazy to elaborate anyway.

games later. lame lame around.all i have to say is, kangning must be thankful for his big head ;]

campfire; preparation was tiring, carried table and the field was fucking muddy, like unhealthy shit.walk over a bridge construct by sbouts. kena a few bombs here and there (see someone really like to sabo me) performance and was sarcast by harris first (gotta kill him some time) then the real humiliation.

games consist of running around like mad dogs. sing along and i had no idea why gina cried, or they had no idea why i was laughing my way throughout. ended and tiring again and more muddy shit.

skip supper ( MILO OMFG!!!!) bedtime

PT which sucked. got few minor cramps and a major one on my right leg. thanks jacintha and mandice for helping me. thanks boonkai and joycelynn(or who?) and er, mdm lur?

skip claen up toilets and triage was pretty much slack as i was casualty, poor sqd3.

ncos's got tekan. well i was pretty happy at first, of course who wouldn't la. but you know im such a 伟大person i started to feel quite bad. sirs are nice human beings.

handover rehearsal and real handover. wangmiao zou yin and everyone was hahaha. blah blah blah i really no mood liao. you can see from the lousy post starting from night walk.

yawn im really tired now. i guess i will be sleeping in the chalet later.

bye bye bye. i'll blog about the omen like a few months after.