I'm back. It was such a hot and tiring camp.. Who knew Port Dickson can be so hot.. Its so hot I *insert some lame joke which I cannot think of any now*
It feels like I've been going on so many trips and camps lately. And before I can even finish blogging about one, I have another one to blog about..
Anyway here is something to satisfy your cravings.. Eunice bought me macarons for my birthday. Yummy!!! There were actually 12 but some got stolen by *ehemeuniceehem* before it reached me... There were so many flavours, so don't bother asking me what they are. I just remembered I had 2 durians, 1 raspberry and something, something, something.... Something really funny happened. Eunice was reciting all the flavours to me when she said, "Pizatoes". I said "huh?". She tried saying it again, "Piscachos... piss.... pitacos....pischar....Aiyah, nevermind la. Can't pronounce it". ROFL!!!! Can you guess what was she trying to say?
So yeah, we both ate the rest but too much sweet is not good for health and decided to keep 2 for later. Later that night, when everyone was sleeping, I had cravings for it. So I sneak out, took it to my bed and happily munch away. And no, I did not brush my teeth after that. :)
Guess what? I was waiting with my members by the roadside after camp when I turn, slipped and fell of the curb onto the tar road and stupidly twisted my ankle. I did burn my palm as the road was burning hot but the pain that stayed on was my ankle. *boohoo*. nah, at least I can still drive and walk. Just got to be more careful with what I do... Darn, I'm getting old...
Oh yeah, I got tan during camp. See, my toes are whiter...
Till then...