Monday, June 5
the day before tomorrow
hohoho..
tomorrow is the day..
wahh..
loves my brother. until the end, i shall not fear. because i still have my little brother behind me. well, he bought me a water bottle. hahas. that s enough to have me put some good remarks of him in my BLOG. this is so sad.. it seems as though it s my last day in singapore. like i m kindda going overseas again. phew, alone. and my dad.. so annoying lo. translated into english, it ll be...
"how long are you going for camp?" he asked.
"5 days," i replied nonchalantly.
"oh..." he contined. "when you are there, dont cry and say you want to come back ah."
i rolled my eyes.
"i wun de. even if i wan come back, i will not call, i will come back by myself.." wah.. the incident ll forever stay fresh in their memories. its like it happened so many years ago le. aiyoh. -_-" yesterday, when my aunts came, and they asked the same thing. ll i cry? adults... they just like to dig out historical "artefacts" dun they?
huilin. good luck, mate. dun get bruises anyhow. amen to the mosquitoes, have mercy on me. wish i wun get stung by the jellyfish that lives under the changi sea (my brother said there are many creatures living in it). hope my canoe/kayak wun capsize. but somehow, i wish something can happen to me, like i fall sick or etc, then i could leave the camp. choy. i m just kidding... anyway. i hope i could pull through the 100+ hours of pure torture. hahas. i ll blog again next time.
hUiLiN