The camp Wednesday, November 15, 2006
It has been more than 12 mths since i came ot jurong camp. everything seems so familiar to me. The cookhouse, the road, the bn square, the MSVP... everything tt was there was taken for granted all the while.
As the clock ticks down to the final few hours in jurong camp, i started to think that i will relli miss this place. Going to breakfast together wif ah la, n eugene, i felt a bit sad and also nian nian bu wang. The atmosphere was v quiet, too quiet to be exact. We din relli speak to each other as we finished our breakfast. As i walked past the cookhouse auntie again, i wanted to go over to thank her for her services all these while. The tots of leaving this place of pretty memories...
i felt empty...
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