i am back home, friends! but i am down with a bad sore throat after so many days of sleep deprivation and dehydration. hall camp was (is?) fun, but i obviously missed my home and you people.
i am still amazed at how i managed to survive hall camp with only manne to run to whenever i needed a brief respite. i can remember how i would run to any of you guys the second i saw you in the lts or in the canteen, then sit down with your classes for lunch/tea/break; which would explain why i didn't make many friends in rj. like my ogl, i honestly made an effort to be enthu and siao on though it's quite impossible to do so when you're ms run-to-the-toilets-to-seek-refuge-from-social-situations.
i don't know how to put this down in words because i am still exhausted from the camp and also because i don't know what is this i am feeling. i'll promise to continue this post later but i never will because i am lazy. what little bit that i'll have to say will be phrased most inelegantly because after so many days of using singlish and learning hokkien, my english is like kns - fret not, you people will always be the first i run to.
in the words of oasis,
and after all, you're my wonderwall
ps: promise me that if i ever do pick up smoking in hall, please yell at me in your loudest voice possible to quit smoking. i'll do the same for you if you want me to, alternatively i could give you law people a good swift kick every time i see you if you guys ever do pick up that filthy habit.
our day will come.
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