Don't stop me now.

Work, school, work, school, camp, swarnaam, work, die, die, die; and i'm finally blogging. Oltc was something different, both good and bad. Didn't imagine it to be boot camp-ish but high expectations get you nowhere. The best thing about camp is the friends, going to bathe at 6am in the morning, lepaking with cookies, screaming out lungs out, gossiping, getting drenched and bitten, feeding everyone, (kaya bread anyone?), getting screamed at until you feel like crying, not being able to shit for 4 days, laughing and laughing and laughing till we go to pattaya. haha! i love you guys(especially all the marys=)) and the AR stimulation was just the same and new secrets found out ehh.

Its slowly getting to me that we have 2 weeks of holidays left, from the 14th to 17th will be week0, my mum's leaving on the 13th, i still haven't done a thousand and one things and all i wanna do is nothing at all.



HAppy birthday old lady!=D



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