Oh grief. There's camp tomorrow. For four days straight.
At least it's in Pasir Ris; my house is just at the very end of Pasir Ris park.
I'm not looking forward to it, actually. I just don't have the mood nor the interest. I just hope everything will be okay.
We're not in the same camp group at all. Sigh. I hope we'll survive and make it through.
Each second brings me closer to the camp;
and when it finally comes, each second will bring me closer to going home.
Oh goodness.
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