Tuesday, March 14, 2006

i've just realised tt we've never gone on a camp tgt before. (obs doesnt count cos we didnt know each other then) wouldnt it be nice to? just us and nature. what do you say to that? it'd certainly be cheaper than going on a holiday to europe tgt.

camps do have a way of making you remember them fondly. so far i dont recall any one during which i was utterly, completely, terribly miserable. even though most of them cant be called a walk in the park, they all uncannily create moments and events that remain unforgettable. especially the feeling of being among good friends who are there to take the crap and the fun with you, and the feeling of being reduced to an obedient kid, at the mercy of the camp masters. there's actually some form of pleasure in this. you're less self-conscious in a camp and can muster the courage and heck-care attitude to do silly things that you normally wouldnt do in the name of fun and games. and its these silly moments of wild abandon that you remember and cherish for a long time afterward.

camps are precious things to remember and hold dear.