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Monday, April 7, 2008

alrighto!
kinda long i dint blog. i veh lazy to blog also see rye ears ly.
anws,i shall just cut short everything.

went for camp.
  1. first night was at SP. dint bring sleeping bag. slept on the floor. wah lao. back pain. the games were like quite hectic. run here run there. was in Jack Sparrow. grp7. i like my grp sia. at first we arent really enthu. but aftertht we were like so bonded. : D
  2. second day we went to st john island. quite creepy lah. went for the night walk. was fun lah. first station was dam scared. but aftertht was okay liao.
  3. third day was games,with some freaking disgusting games but fun! and have a campfire till morning
  4. fourth day everyone were sad. tired. and floating alr. and went to eat with camp mates and crap.


Monday, April 07, 2008



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