Hello.
I dun feel like posting abt the camp anymore.
Instead I shall post about my lovely dream. (quoted from amandaw)

I had this really weird dream ytd.
It was abt Candice and Renhao.
And if you're Hamster.
Pls dun be jeal/freak out.

Okayy.
This is the dream.

Here it is.

Here I go.

MAVERICK PLEASE GO AWAY.

The Beautiful Dream:

In the blue light of the night moon
The stars were shining ever so bright
Out in the dark beautiful sky
Where it stands out like some light

I opened my washroom door
And it creaked so silently
Just like how a cat would stalk
At a unknowing harmful little HAMSTER

To my utmost surprise
What I saw
Was the truth
But unbelievable

The stars danced around the sky
Also shocked by that weird scene
The moon was most certainly appalled
To see the two mandarin ducks

There in the unforgiving toilet
Lies a dreaming fact
Of the two broken lovers
Namely Candice and Mr Seet

I was taken aback obviously
Seeing an atrocious sight
What a thing to do
Especially in my toilet!

Moving on to what I saw
I resumed back to reality
Not literally of course;
I was still dreaming.

Their lips touched oh so gently
Like a silent whisper
The indulged in the romantic scene
While I was most certainly not

This will cause the jealously of many
I thought
Namely See Hian and Maverick
And none other than that dead hamster

The two lovers look up in the light
Eyebrows raised when they turned their heads
My jaws opened widely
And they screamed in fright

They had been found out!
Alas!
But that was just the sad fact
Pity on them.

In their defense both retorted
Saying in their Singaporean acent
WHY? CANNOT MEH?
And then their lips touched again.

I was too surprised
To look away from the scene
They looked at me once again
And kissed in the toilet moonlight

In a total they kissed thrice
What a sin they committed
Leaving their first time lovers
And breaking the old promise

I was just wondering
And thinking of an old poem
Have they not heard of
This meaningful poem?

Birds fly hard
Hard to catch
Friend like you
Hard to forget





Okayy.
I noe its a beautiful poem.
By me and Amanda Wong

I’m just a typical, average girl, everything teenager -- except for my love for dance. Ok, well, not so normal. I’m kinda hyperactive sometimes. I do what needs to be done first, like homework. I like getting presents, although sometimes, honestly, some of them are more neglected attended to than the rest. In all of my 14 years (soon), I have seen a person that can do a 270 degrees split in person. I hope to be one of them, though. I school at Dunman High, the best school on the surface of the Earth. But that’s just my opinion.

Oh, and before I forget, seriously. I forget this all the time. My name is Rachel.