Damn a7x concert's tonight.

Hmm came back from 3 day camp at Changi MOE campsite. The bunks were just smaller versions of your school hall. First day did high elemennts. All the harnesses and stuff... when you get lowered down in the harness its damn pain. For the guys at least. The meals there were okay, and i kept going for second servings despite the protests my group people were giving. I mean if the food there is for us right and everyone already had a first serving so... yeah. The first night was super hot. Played taitee and blackjack for a few hours after lights out when the instructors were sleeping. Then we started playing with money and the first match i won $2 and after playing for a while i discovered i earned $3 =D

Second day was the low elements, rock climbing and abseiling and the zipline (flying fox). The zipline was too short lah. Should extend the rope and make it like 7 stories instead of 4. Ahhh then it would be scary. Haha quote someone :

Instructor : Okay jump
Youuuuuuuu : Dunwan!

Then you got pushed off lol.

After lunch had kayaking where i got seasick. Damn sian. The first 10 mins in the water was okay then like my mind couldnt stop shaking and when i got to land it was like the land was floating. >< damn wasted. Would have been nice to stay in that boat-thing longer. Oh and saying the toilets were very disgusting would be an understatement.

Campfire and our group had to perform. I dunno what possesed me to raise up my hand when our dear instructor dewey (nice guy!) asked who wanted to dance. Guess i wanted to make life interesting. Tried to learn abit of breakdancing... you know that lotus flower thing with your leg spinning. Of course cant lah! Then about half an hour before the campfire we changed everything and came up with some new moves and later got complimented hahahaaaaaa! Just went to search the music video for "low" by that florida band, if you can call it a band. I only like the chorus, cos i cant understand the rap. I mean cant they talk slower abit...

Second night was a killer. Rain + breeze + not a nice sleeping place. Fell asleep cos some %#$@!-ing instructor came in and started scolding and asked us to stand up and sleep like wth !? Made us stand up with our hands by our sides and started lecturing us. Sigh.

Next day had to clear up everything and all the rubbish. Asked for my groups instructors autograph. Dewey is a damn cool name and guy lah. He looks better without his cap. Ahh well. Got his friendster!

Havent touched a bass in two weeks man. Better take it home this sunday or i might get rusty. And i still need a new bag.

HELLO. Today was the last day of school, and i got caught by mr ong then he took me to the noob barber opposite school which obviously doesnt know how to cut hair and asked me to pay like wth laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Get a shit haircut and i pay ridiculous. And when i returned to school looked like some retard. Took a bus straightaway to my trusted hairstylist and she made my hair look less retarted. Do not ever, for the guys out there, go to a friggin malay barber unless you wan malay haircut. Hmmpth.

In exactly 12 hours im gonna be in school waiting to go aboard the bus for camp. Havent packed shit, and im lazy to lah, not looking forward to it. So for the next 2 nights you are free to disturb my phone at night cos i think i'll be bored. Oh and im gonna bring cards and play poker there! Or taitee. Or blackjack with money instead of chips hahaha.



And i may end up like him!

Yeah man last day of school's tmr. Then camp for three days and thats it for this year. Not looking forward to the camp at all, think its cos for a camp to be nice you have to know the people you are with right... and well its maybe 200 people, and everyone knows maybe 50 people, or for the oh-so-friendly, maybe even 100. And im not the type to make new friends quickly, i'd rather spent time with people i know.

The DISC seminar last june was quite true luh. Very hard for me to trust people, cos of my character and the fact that results show i have a very low need to be emotionally involved with people, so if like i make a new friend and he starts talking about stuff not related to the topic, or even his hobbies or family i will classify him as... weird, haha.

A good guage/gauge is my house. This is the reason why i dont like people coming to my house even for a while. If i let you in is either cos i like you alot (lol) or i trust you. Or maybe if you really need to use the toilet.

I need a new guitar bag desperately man. I hate my current one, alot. And a new strap. My current strap's holes have expanded from like a 2cm diameter to a 4cm diameter.

Think im bringing my poker cards to camp.