Camp Cam was awesome but I still do not have time to talk about it. I would love to talk about work but I've decided not to because it's not a good take and I don't want to whine no more.
I'm missing my Chalet 8 family. Yesterday, when I was listening to the song 'Mujizat itu nyata' and 'Bapa Yang Kekal' again and again, I got brought back to Camp Cam, to the things we learn.
That day, I learn about Him and about myself in a whole new perspective, a whole new way, a whole new angle.
I miss our random-ness. Love the cool shots we took. <3
Each time I see playground and swings, I think of you all. T_T
ps: Apasal Thurston hide?
Miss our gramps
I thought it's quite nonsense to miss people you only got to know for 3 weeks. Miss also a bit only la I used to think. I used to find it funny that my CF-mates call each other mama and all since we are all around the same age. I was wrong, very wrong. I miss all of you and I think I'm used to calling Mama too!!!
Looked through my journal. Lots of things came flashing back. :) And I'm glad.
Till next happier update,
Ping Ping
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