It's over. Arts Camp 2015 is over. Will there be 2016? How about 2017? 2018? 世界既然永远充满未知,最重要的是珍惜当下。 死Freshie,一世人只有一次机会; 死Senior,倚老卖老却永远做不完。 It's the same in society. 新鲜人的新鲜感总是令人振奋,却来的快去的也快。 果然是老吾老以及人之老,幼吾幼以及人之幼啊。 Arts Camp takes an extremely special position in my NUS life because it is so different from other orientation camps out there. There is continuity, there is a spirit in it. None of the other camps I have attended has such a strong identity. I still remember the cheesy post I wrote last year. A year has passed, people come and go, cheers change here and there, my age has increased again, but there was this ONE question, whose answer shall remain a constant: Who are we, if we have nothing that we keep close to our hearts? What do we gain, if we do not put in our efforts into what we do? Dear Bing Le, I know I lupsup. But you took me along anyway. You took on a lot of things that I did not during the camp, and yes you are a little overbeari...