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Friday, April 24, 2009 @ 8:28 PM

On 16th April, it was my camp so I couldn't complete my DAMN blogging. And it also happened to be my mama mia's birhtday. WTH. Das are so packed don' t think when I grow got even time for part-time job. We were dragon-boating and splashing water onto the councillors. Well, it happened to be Mr Poon's great idea to ATTACK!! them. Haha. Then we were gonna have our dinner. We went to eat outside on our ownself while the coucillors stayed in school and barbacued I guess. Zz. We went back to school and went to a room on the fifth floor to watch ghost movies which some did'nt dare, people like Kesinee. Haha. Then one by one, we had to night walk on the floor which was known to be haunted. F**K. The band was known for its hauntness. There is a ghostly band who plays at night. I was nearly peeing in pants but I forced myself to walk. I finally accomplished it god dammit. The day finally ended and Susmita, Kesinee and I made a bed using tables and slept. Woke up the next day and asked Kesinee for the time. She then freaked out and said it was already 6.30. We were like No wonder the room so quiet. We faster went to bathe and aked Nila for the time and she said it was 5.30++. Iwas like we were JACKED. So much for asking Kesinee for the time. Never ask Kesinee's watch for the time or you might end up like us, especially during camps. Haha. NO offence to Kesinee. Ouff. We then had breakfast of bread with kaya and a banana. We were decided on taking the sbs to the sports stadium for the sports day but changed plan because we could'nt fit into the bus. KNN. I am sunburnt right now. Dun wanna talk about the freaking sports day..



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