A little while later

2.10 Friday 3/March/2006

Just left the school. Exhaust fumes meet my nose, and i'm sitting next to Paul, who just made a snide comment on my writing (read: my nose)

A few seconds ago he said, "Cool, we're going to camp!"

Now passing St Th3. Strangely nobody hoots. We're getting more and more matured, i guess.

Before we left Ms Chong led us in prayer. We held hands and did what was expected of us.

Prefects are making a ruckus. Now it quiets down and Suh Hui goes to the front and snaps a shot od us in the bus. Randy opens a packet of crisps and hands magically appear around it. Paul tells me he hasn't eaten one in years. We bothe chew. Pauls looks at my writing.

"Addictive man!" he says, and goes after the bag again.