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Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Wow.

It's a really boring title I conjured up this time. Have to admit that I'm really running out of that spark that brought me to life a few years back.

Seems missing. Haha. You know something's wrong when you can identify with Creep.

Well. I had camp.

Monitor Board Camp. Can't find any pictures around.

Shall list it in my adolescence-like way, perhaps I'll get that spark back.


Day 1

Wow. God knows where did the underline option go to. Anyway.

I had a match in the morning of that day. Haha. Shall not elaborate on that. The main focus is on the camp.

Went to the camp expecting nothing much. Nothing at all actually. Thought just to get some CIP hours. Be satisfied. Perhaps get some fun.

The first moment I stepped into school our friendly neighbourhood "I-shall-report-you-to-DM-because-you-did-not-lock-the-door" guard sort of ran after me. Ow. Music's too loud. Hold on a moment. Okay. Yeah. She made me sign my name on a list. Wow. I've been absent for so long.

Perhaps I should blog more regularly. Losing the touch, really. Okay. Stepped right into the school compound. Guess what I hear. A loudhailer screams in the air. "Damn early hor siyuan".

Haha. That was in front of everyone in camp too. Talk about a grand entrance. This was a loud one, literally. Joined my group. Completely dont' know anyone there, except for So'if, whom I've talked to like, once or twice only? Another Art-Club "member". We're just there for different reasons, art club that is, other than the pure interest of the form of art in modern and old perceptions and love for it.

Sort of introduced the team to me myself, with myself pointing and cueing them to introduce themself. Haha. That's a weird way of introduction and planting my stand in their group. We're Bolly Bolly, btw. Had a rare stoning moment. Comes alot of times this camp though.

Haha. If you're a constant and avid reader of my blog you would notice that there's certain words I tend to repeat. Well. If you're crazy enough to read it that many times anyway.

Anyway, we had some handball game soon after introduction. Haha. Loved it. Sports is probably the best way I can express myself. Languages fail me. I think I'm dylexsic. Anyway, I can't remember what happened after that. Had more sports games after lunch, this time against the other groups. Shaggly time. Can't really post about what I feel though, the blog is a public diary. That's as good as saying I'm shouting out to everyone of you right now, instead of a private storage of my deepest evil ideas, thoughts and plans. Muahahaha.

My group members were fun. Really. Well. they're not what i expected them to be. I had no expectations in the first place, remember? haha. If I had to use a word, only a word to describe our entire group, it was probably BollyBolly. Someone should register that word. Perhaps it'll come out in a dictionary someday years after I die. I hope to be credited with it. That way I'll not have lived in an insignificant way.

They seemed to all be very bothered by my ghostly tales. Like really very bothered. Haha. During the night scene amazing race, I swear they were all shaking and if I had a beat-o-metre it'll definitely register something in the high 200s.

Little tired from all these postings.

perhaps I'll continue.


That's all folks

Good Night.

SiYuan at 9:33 PM