Melzilla (melzilla) wrote, @ 2004-06-10 19:43:00

I looked in the mirror today and instead of seing my usual self, I saw a black face staring back at me. Waaaaaaah I'm all tanned on my face and neck and I have itchy red spots all over my arms and legs.

How was I to know that I got all tanned? Guess the scratching really must have taken up all my time for me to not notice that my face is a BLACK. Grrrrrr.

Guide camp was fun. But I kept on getting sick. I think this must be the 4th or 5th time I've visited the doctor this year.

This is what I remember:
I had a migrane and felt like throwing up when everyone left for the night hike and I remained behind.

The next day I woke up itchy all over my legs and hands.

We sang san zhi lao hu while Chessa, April and Suriya danced.

Nicole Ong was my mortal.

Zhuan Yi was my angel.

I discovered a wasp like thing on my towel when I went to get it.

When I was drying off in the shower I discovered a baby cockroach on the towel. I screamed making Grace and Yinling go "what?"

Sawed the pole for practicing sawing on in half with some of the other girls. Eventually we stood on the pole after sawing it about halfway and it broke.

Actually managing to chop something after the disasterous last time.

Trying to avoid hitting Suriya in the middle of the night becuase she was curled up like a ball.

Not being able to see my food on the second night's dinner becuase it was too dark.

Winning the race with group 4 while all tied up together.

Watching Jack and Marina dump a pail of water on Denise.

Accidently hitting Angelina on the head with a water bomb and watching her get soaked.

Washing my hair in a basin while I was waiting for the shower to be available.

Being covered up from head to toe on the second night and covering my hands with socks so I wouldn't scratch myslef at night.

Waking up at 6 am and packing to leave early while the rest were sleeping.

Hitching a ride from Mrs and Mr Lim at 6:30AM becuase I was told that if I stayed to strike tents my condition would have gotten worse.

Drinking orange juice with Mrs Lim on the steps of school and hiding the cups whenever someone came along.

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