Hey peeps. (:
my blog's been dead for quite some time now, and im gonna revive it back!
God.
Leadership camp was TORTURING. The first activity was the amusing race, which was like, not amusing at all. Had a severe headache, so i ended up in the sickbay and unable to go for the solo nightwalk. I really wanna go can! Instructor Joel was even suspicious of me feigning headache cause i was too scared for the nightwalk. Next day, endurance training. Everyone was super emotional. Well, at least for the girls. We had to interlock our arms together while the instructors tried to pull us away from the group. We were like, all crying and sniffing and trying to keep our balance while the instuctors were pulling people away one by one. Night activity was 'kidnapped'. Hmm, that was ok.
The next morning was unlucky for me. I tripped, fell, and had injuries on my knees, finger, elbow and face. Pls oh pls, i dont wanna have scars on my face! D:
Just realised something. I've changed. Im not sure whether it is good or bad. Well, people change, dont they?
Random.
AHHHHHH.
I miss primary school. Life there was, less torturing, i suppose.
I MISS YOU, STEVANI.
Never A Fairytale ♥♥. 5:29 PM.