Yo, what up.
I wonder if it's been a while since my last post. Cuz' I think it has.
Well, part of my reason is three days of torture (and fun) sucked me into life without internet and technology. How did I live...?
Well, I went for the P5 Camp. In our school it's called Camp I Can. Huh. And now I'll go through the usual steps in blogging : word by word, sentence by sentence, blah by blah.
Here I go:
Hi! In the rest of this post, I will dutifully describe my three days in the P5 Camp I Can:
DAY 1:
We spent half the day in school. First we started off by being divided into two groups for each class, the odd numbered and even numbered. I was in the even number 5E group, aka Group 9.
Our trainer was called Elaine. Elaine Cheong. And the other group's trainer was called Jia Hao. Well, anyway, the 17 groups in the school were divided into three sections, A B and C. I was in B. Then, we had to think of a group name starting with B. It had to be exciting. I thought of Barney. (Yes, I was the one of thought of Barney...) And we ended up with these choices: Blue, Barney, Bomb and Bond. Bond, as in "Bond, James Bond.". We chose that. Then, we had to make a flag. Time sped pretty quickly after that...We went straight to lunch: Mee goreng, two potato wedges and a piece of chicken...It wasn't that bad. After lunch we left for our venue, Labrador MOE Adventure Centre. It was middle-class. We went and put our bags in the dormitory. My dorm partner was Yu Jun...and her christian name was Trisha. That's what I'll call her by. She was - no offence - damn freakin' irritating! Which brings us to point no 2 which comes before point no 3. We did abseiling. J.I.C. you don't know, abseiling is like...you have a safety rope attached to you and you have to slowly bring yourself down a wall. put your hand parallel to the wall and put the two fingers from your other hand on the palm. that's how we were standing...parallel to the ground. I did it once...some of our friends did the Flying Fox. Remember in Rush Hour 2, in China, Chan and Tucker were trying to escape and there was a string of lanterns going down like a slope and they held on the string and slid down. That's the flying fox. At night we were getting ready for the campfire preparations. Back to Trisha. I was like, getting really homesick at night and tears kept coming bit by bit down my face. And I was really quiet. Trisha kept on going, " Ni-va-ni...Nivani" Oh god she was real annoying. We showered then we had dinner, which I forgot.
And then we slept, I think I slept well.
Day 2 will be tomorrow or like Saturday or something.
In other words, Day 2 is coming soon.
*Hey, that sounds like a good name for a movie. Now I just need a plot.*