À la recherche du temps perdu
I'm in search of lost time. Perhaps if the wheel of time can gostan, I might have taken another path. Anyway Chingay, was as usual, raining, I had to strip half naked and tie the makeshift plastic curtains to make sure rain doesn't come into the tentage. Which made me feel like a rel soldier. I don't think I am gonna wear all those heavy gear if a real war really comes. Maybe I will just wear a jockey cap, a T-shirt, long pants with boots, a rifle, and there I go to shoot the enemy. Comfortable soldiers win easier battles what. Correct? The population of participants just grows everyday. And there is this group of Sec 1 kids who are made to join us this year hahahaha. Kids are always easy to coerce. And finally I realise what people mean when they girls mature earlier than boys. Sec 1 boys are just like, throwing bottle caps at each other and shooting rubber bands. Hahahahahaha. Played this game of "Scissors Paper Stone and then slap the loser'...