cAmp tAleS (pAr+ 2)
where was i? dumpin grass into da bushes?aight. we were a sight! sweatin like pigs n lookin soso messy... luckily i didn't hv a mirror at dat time.... or else.... . then, we went 4 dinner. i mean, dinner was nt provided n we had 2 BUY it from da vendors dere which were obviously cheatin us kids outta our money. but wut 2 do? it's an eat or die savin ur $$$ situation.
o yea... b4 dat, had n encounter wif a scout (obviously from DAT sch) abt a parang. hence, da name parang guy.hmm... sounds familiar?? anyways... i was usin da parang 2 chop grass (chop grass??), dun ask me hw i did it... but those were specific instructions which we followed. n so... P.G. asked me 4 da parang. his exact words "hey, lend me da parang 4 awhile", so i handed it 2 him. then, he was like, nt daring 2 take it. i was like"wut?". i handed it 2 him again, n he kept jumpin bac n actin as if it was a snake or sumthin... i think i mz hv looked realli blur at dat time, so he gave me dat 'i-think-dat-ur-a-real-idiot' look, sighed n told me (like a mother ;p), "tis (da sharp side of da blade outwards) is nt hw u pass a parang 1... u wanna kill me ar? dis (blade faced inwards) is how u do it" followed by a demonstration of da correct method. yea... i felt like a 3 yr old child. (sry la... i've nt gt much experience dealin wif sharp objects u noe...).
at nite. we had campfire nite. quite boring realli, but better than da 2nd day's campfirenite. 3/4 of us went 4 da nite hike leavin de other quarter 2 sing out of date songs n crap. den, we did da banana dance.
" bananas unite!
jump banana, jump-jump banana
peel banana, peel-peel banana
cut banana, cut-cut banana
shake banana, shake-shake banana......
n so on.... i 4got da rest de. gt actions 2 it oso. every 1 was doin dat.. so, it was realli fun. hehe... i learnt a new thing. den... balik kampung. onli, it's nt my kampung it's pris's. didn't sleep till 2 i think.



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