suddenly, this feeeeeling strucked me. i am missing the obs campsite at pulau ubin.
i am missing bernard and the instructors.
i am missing my mun-kurt-bo mates.
i am missing my munshi mates most.
i miss everything about obs the most. i am greatful that i am able to go for obs, not only for fun, but for the friendship fostered. i am sure everybody in the camp remembered at least a little something about the camp. i missed the time when we cooked and ate along the shore...that was the best part about it. until now, i still keeep the twine that was cut on the last day.
remembering what bernard said, every good thing has to end, and he sniped it.
everyone was quiet at that moment. nobody cried though, i know it was very sad...
i am glad that i went there and enjoyed myself. i am happy with the friends that i made there...
lastly, munshi rocks. etched in my heart.xP

alrite, i can really feeel myself having the pressure, gonna clarify all my doubts tomorrow.
i am currently engaged in the math war against emath paper 2 and a math paper 2. almost defeating emath paper 2, i am almost empowered by a math paper 2....
right, i am going back to war now.