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Sunday, May 25, 2008 @ 5:48 AM

cos' we are 310.

the 'act cute' picture as requested by tan riying.

fun, joy, laughter.

anger, sadness, reluctance.

i got more than i bargained for from this camp. gazing at the starfall, the soothing atmosphere provided me a thinking space.

52km. 7 hours. three gallons of sweat. two legs full of lactic.

A sense of achievement.

despite the gruelling experience, i never forgot about the scenery. breathtaking.

oh sheesh, so i freaked out when i encountered a bee hive during the rock-climb. Hey, it is a beehive. exactly the kinda thing that would get me a thousand bites at a time.

i didn't notice the sudden craze of lame jokes until the wait for our train back home.

'how do you check computer mouses for their gender?'

'check their pad'

'why're torchlights not heavy?'

'they're torchlights.

you get the idea. people do silly things when they're lacking of sleep.

"再给我两分钟, ..." ( i was singing some lines from a song)

"huh? 给什么？几时给？"

oh and thanks elaine and gang for picking me up and cooking me lunch at the funny restaurant (:

right, i've got to do something about my face, it has been infested with nasty stuff.
"so long, suckers!" (i dont mean it, i think)

you pinned your hopes on us.

you fought for us.

you thought for us.

yet we thrashed your hopes into your face.

i'm sorry.

we're sorry.

tis' the way