Friday, August 04, 2006
Camps
To be completely honest, I dread going for camps.
I hate saying my tearful goodbyes to my room. I hate the long journey to the campsite (Somehow, it's always located at the other end of S'pore). I hate the feel of the dirt under my feet. I hate the perpetual oil that's plastered on my face (and the pimples that subsequently follow). I hate the filthy toilets that's chocked up with everyone's hair. I hate sitting on the hard floor which makes my butt ache. I hate having to sleep at absurd hours and waking up ridiculously early the next morning. I hate the fact that I don't eat or drink enough. I hate the thought of carrying a heavy bag to and fro. I hate unpacking my stuff when all I want to do after I return is to have a good sleep.
Ok, hmmm, I feel much better now. I just had to share my grievances. Will be away at MPM retreat this weekend. Yipee, can't wait!...Ya right.
Posted by Jo at 5:42 PM
