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Friday, November 17, 2006,6:59 pm

I feel so sick/feverish/giddy from all the lack of sleep during the marathon camps. And when I reached home, I immediately plonked onto my bed without a second thought for my smelliness. So much for sacrificing my sleep for the movies and chips from SJAB camp, now I have to bear the pains of not being able to go for the Church prayer meet..

ITC was fun! Though in some sense it's like a leisure camp and far from the horrors of YL haha. Not being sadistic though. All our preparations at last have been fruitful. From dragonboating, night trail, land ex, rockclimbing to some crazy batch bonding sessions and crazy floorball matches, all have been worth slogging for.


Although I quite agree with what Mou said about us being far from the true OAC spirit, I guess every batch must have their own unique blend of personality and specialness, as I've learnt from St Johns. What makes us ourselves is not what our tradition dictates but what we asks for ourselves! I guess being happy and satisfied is enough. We have walked a long journey and ITC just brought us a step further!

And bathing alone at the high school gym at 1pm is ... spooky =p