Alas, the last of the last...the very last..

Julian woke us up at 2 a.m..wait, at 2 a.m? oh crap we thought. and so we thought right, OBH time! Operasi Burung Hantu is when ur seniors put you in a place, blindfolded and you have to stay there for a *long* while. the senior taking me for a walk was my good friend, Clement Lim. he put me down on a wet floor, tar floor, if im not mistaken. nice, gave a me a special code so i would know who to answer and trust, then, he vanished. later, a few jokers came and *tried* to scare me. made me laughed tho.

so after a while, clement came and took me to some place, asked me to lie down, and started splashin water on to me. great! can't get any wetter in OBH than that. my underwear is already soggy. *sigh*. after awhile being splashed around by the seniors, they asked us to take our blindfolds off and let us go straight back to sleep. morning routine started at 0600 hours again. our morning execise was once again Capten Ball! i feel very sorry for my teammate got bashed in the face this time-by the ball-. i threw it straight at her from a point blank position. sorry!

and poor Adrienne got a lil bruise on her lower-right wrist. aww. i think i did that, a lil rough i guess. heh. heh. heh. oh darn.. ANYWAYS, as usual, it was breakfast time. this time, we had french toast! i wasn't in the kitchen that time, trying my very best to finish my reports. after breakfast, we had to get the gadgets down, clean up the campsite & the "fire-site" and pack-up. that definitely took awhile. all my injuries and aches started coming back after everything was done. oh great, my headache was back too. gosh, the irritatingness. after the pack-up was footdrill copmpetition, i was ready to fall dead when i heard the news, i certainly had no mood.

so as footdrill commenced, my legs froze, i couldn't move them properly as some of the other scouts noticed, i was limping -but i just thought that it was all in the mind-. once again, i did badly, footdrills aren't my thing. many people weren't doing their best too. after the competition, the seniors cooked for us! whoo! baked beans, leftover potatoes and chickens. good camp food! thnx seniors! that gave me some determination, only a tiny bit actually. next, we had to fall in in our full scouts uniform. the game was the "Troop Leader" game. its basicly a game where the seniors will test our leadership skills. Chon Giap was chosen as leader of our group. well, i thought i would be free of headaches soon but he made it worse, i was standing there, waiting for him just to speak for half an hour. i was aching all around. *sigh* i shall not talk about no more.

i shall skip Andrew's period, my headache was really bad already. by the time i felt normal, Andrew was nearly done. after the game, we shifted our bags to a class and Julian made us fall in, in the rain. tiem to finish our downs. but there is a twist, its either we do downs or get splashed with water. you know what all of us went for. i think the pics will tell much of the story. it was pure fun. made everyone feel happy and sad that it was so close to the end. Julian announced something that was really hard for all of us to take at that moment. it says BARIS, KELUAR BARIS!

so all of us went to change into dry clothes to get ready to go back to our beds, mommy's and daddy's and bla bla bla. i for one decided to go play Counter Strike with my bro's friends. slept only at 0020 hours the next day. there, the end of my rather short camp participating year. shouldn't have been joinin these felaas so late. but hey, no regrets anyway.