Post camp
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
People whom you thought were your friends are actually not. People whom you've helped when they were at their lowest might not be appreciative in the end. They might be appreciative at first and showed that they understand when you are at your lowest, but you'll never know when they are going to take out the knife they've kept long enough in their sleeves to just stab you from behind.
One of the reasons why I can never be close as friends with
Malays. Not that I have anything against my own race, I don't. In fact, I am proud to be a
Malay. It's just that that way of some
Malays think is what I can't stand.
Camp itself was wonderful. The campers are the reason to why I didn't give up halfway. People who were there to give me the support so I will not give up, especially
Sarul,
Faizal and of course
Fadzli. All those times when I would just break down and cry during the camp, of course without the knowledge of a few people, prove to be worth it. And I miss
Natra for not being there during the camp. She came on the last day though and I can't help it but to hug her, in front of
Sarul. Sorry
Sarul.
Heh.
I don't have much pictures to begin with. I apologise.
Keanu Lappie, or affectionately named
Mr. Lappie, went into "coma" on the first night of the camp. It was down with a virus infection. Nothing could be done to revive
Mr. Lappie while we were at camp. So I just had to let it rest peacefully in his bed and cover it up, just in case it catches a cold. =(
But now he's up and running. Thanks to
Fadzli who gave me the support to give
Mr. Lappie to the trusty hands of "
Dr."
Mahad who revived
Mr. Lappie back to life. Of course
Mr. Lappie is not the same anymore. All of his memories are gone, thanks to the virus who caused
Mr. Lappie to suffer from amnesia. Now it's like a newborn baby. Poor
Mr. Lappie.
On a lighter note,
Fadzli kena interviewed by my parents at the void deck.
Heh. Cool or what?!
And please
eh, he was not talking like the
Fadzli I know
la when he was interviewed by my parents.
Heh. But I still love him all the same. <3
I accompanied
Fadzli to do up his bike. And it will be the first and the last time. Really. As much as I love him, I'd rather wait at home till he finish doing up his bike.
And by the way, to those who have yet to watch
Deja Vu, go catch it. It's worth your every penny, trust me. =)
ps: Please pardon the long entry. Didn't get to update my blog earlier because Mr. Lappie was down.
