Now that it's the March holidays, I mean, BREAK, there shouldn't really be an excuse for me not to blog, no?

There. I've officially survived a whole term of beingin a JC. You know what's the one thing I like about my JC (other than its convenient location) ? The friends I made there. They are just wonderful, awesome people, and I think life in a JC wouldn't be very fun without them. Hell, other than that, I have become very indifferent about being in a JC. I have to accept that sad, sad fact eventually. Though I doubt I'd find it in my heart to forgive them, the ones who made me go to one in the first place. I'm sorry to say that. D:

I was thinking about how much I've changed since last year. How much I've evolved. Have I matured? Maybe, maybe not. Seeing as I'm still the same "diligent" person I was last year, maybe it's a no. I still make ridiculous jokes that verge on the obscene sometimes and I still laugh hysterically at times. I still maintain my stance on celibacy.

So have I changed at all?

Well, I have been disillusioned by a certain someone. What she did wasn't necessarily bad; you could say it was a harsh dose of reality. After all, isn't it naive to believe that the people you call your friends are always nice, sincere and ever ready to put you before themselves? I'm not saying that my friends are selfish or self-centred; all I'm saying is I was told that not all may be what they seem. Friends are still human after all; it is somewhat expected if there are more to them than what you see and hear. And with that, you come to accept their flaws and faults, even if it does disturb you a little.

How else have I changed? I've become what I never thought I'd be. Only two people in the world know about it, and that, reader, is my little secret.

P.S. HAZEL IS COMING BACK TO S'PORE NEXT MONTH! :DDD I just love her to bits.

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CAMPS ARE EVIL. PERIOD.

As if I haven't been through enough during OBS u.u My school just sent us on a 4-day, 3-night overseas camp in Bintan, Indonesia. It was traumatising. Why?

Two words: MASS SHOWERS. *shudders* DDDDD: Not to mention an icky centipede was in our tent one night and I had diarrhea on the last day. ;A; Seriously, I never, ever, EVER want to go on any sort of camp again. I-I like my comforts back home ._.

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