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I made it back safely to Singapore. How great! The camp was much much more than i expected it to be. It was so much fun! Except for some hiccups here and there like when our boat's engine failed us when we were right in the middle of the firefly cruise. It was just like another crocodile movie where after which, a croc would tilt the boat over and gobble a person up first and sending all of us struggling to get on a small island or land. Then more crocodiles started to gather and devour more beings. After which there will be some losers crying at the side, giving up on life while some stupid fuckers(smart Alec)start to quarrel about how they should escape and end up fighting. Then the quiet ones just sit there and will always be the one that survives the whole gruesome ordeal. After much deaths and bloodshed, there will be this scene where it depicts dawn and a person finds help or successfully stumble on mainland and the credits come rolling in. How cool is that uh?

Back to the camp. Ha. Things were great. Well fed, slept well, the R&R was great. Waterfall was fabulous. There's so many much more things about the trip but I am just so lazy to type now. Thoughts of the homework that is left and the work to do keeps me feeling moody and fucked up. I think the show "Banged up Abroad" should have another series called "Banged up March Holidays". It seems that teachers love to give and not think. Teaching may be one profession that encourages generosity.

Okay. The feeling of stopping just rubbed across me. I am gonna end here. Will update soon. Till Then, see ya!



IYOW, IYOW, IYOW!