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Friday, December 08, 2006
~ 5:28 AM ~
just came back from chalet. Survive without sleep for like 2 nights. lol.
On the first night, we went cycling, after cycling we played bridge. YAY! Some strategy game.. Used a lot of my brain cells. :D
We also managed to teach some people this game. It's a game that my sisters taught me, cause my dad taught them -but didn't teach me..
Two people were totally drunk. Chiu Mun and Clement. They were horribly wasted. And they even puked all over the basin if I aren't wrong. Luckily we were out cycling. :D

On the second day we played escape. Wasted most of the time waiting for our turn.. But it was okay lahh.
But just that when I reach the chalet, I realised that I was kind of sick. Like a little feverish.
Luckily, thanks to how chuen who helped me buy medicine. Frankly, when I am sick I would not buy medicine. My own cure is SLEEP! But since it was chalet, I didn't want to sleep.. So.. I am thankfully I took the medicine. So I could be cured without sleep.
But I totally had no mood to play the arcade.
It was like about 1 or something like that. That they wanted to visit some haunted house. At first I thought it was some garden, cause that was what I heard.
Only when I reached the haunted house that I realised.
But I also knew clearly well that I couldn't see ghosts or anything. So I wasn't frighten.
Afterall, God would be with me. RIGHT?
Anyway, I don't know why darren would think that I would be scared. I am definitely not scared of this sort of things.
In the first place, I don't believe in it, and if I don't believe in it, I won't see anything.
Well, I did have fun at the chalet. But there is an end to it, like to everything as well. Our class will no longer be as one. I am just very glad that we WERE classmates.

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