Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Back from the CAMP!!!!!!!!! Woo HOOO!!!!!!!!! yeah hahahahahahahahaha. That was fun and really tiring. But oh well, I can write for hours in my diary later. Dad bought me the Princess Diaries 2006 from Kuala Lumpur. I must remember to go to Kino sometimes. To buy the new Sophie Kinsella book I saw at Changi but din't buy.
Anyway, camp was really cool. But I cant remember anything except the Flying Fox(How can I?), Campfire(of course)and the War Game.(amazing.)
[Flying Fox]
I stayed up there for 5 minutes, the instructor told me to just got for it,and I decided to plunge, but the moment my ass inched forward..I lost it all again. O well. In the end I just got pushed off the edge, jaw-locked, ind blank, everything of the moment. I can't remember that exact image. Which is rare. Anyway, a very funny conversation occurred between me and the intructor. The tiny class below(not mr salim of course) was chanting the 3-syllable word
Instructor : Who's that?
Me : I
DUNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOInstructor : Your bf ah?
Me : I don't have a bf. *voice trembling*
Instructor : Then who's that?
Me :
I CAN'T REMEMBER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!then yeah. the end. I still can't believe I managed to do it. It's practically suicide rehearsal or something. hahah.
Mr Salim said, "Well, Fangli, at least you did it."
Yeah. I did.
[Campfire]
Fun. Me and Yen yen and Luxi and Mat and Zhexu and Junyi were laughing like hell at the back. Gaying, lesbianic action and all that. HAHA. Very funny. and we kept pushing Luxi and Yen together. Oooo-Hoo. HaHa. The fire was beautiful.I dunno how to describe it.
[War game]
The later part after siren wasn't so memorable. Basically just running away from torchlights and then getting caught at the toilet and knocking into a piece of wood at the door of Torture Chamber and then sent back to the Sick Bay. HAHA// -.-;
The blindfolded part was the weird one. We couldn't see, and the feeling was real queer especially when we walked so long without knowing where we went. The voices everywhere became very distinct. I could hear almost everything. It was a little, helplessness? I dunno. Why fear the dark? Fear of falling? Of hurt? Or what? Anyway, after a lot of cautious steps, I found my self removing my blindfold in the middle(almost) of
un chemin.
(I dunno what to call it in English) Curiously, the SLs ' voices in the darkness sort of provide comfort. Sort of became lights in the blindness. Leading, reassuring. It's really weird/
posted @ 3:08 AM
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