Tuesday, June 22, 2004

Suddenly, i missed odac. Ya, after all the condemnation of how boring it can be and how useless some people are. I miss odac.


To put it more correctly, i miss the ophir times. We never had an orientation camp where we camped together and we cooked and we played and we worked hard. Too abd the first was going to be our last. i miss those times.


I miss setting up the tents with you guys. Sleeping in them. cooking in the first night half naked cos i was too hungry and all of us crowding around the kitchen and the guys cooking for the girls. The guys have a conscience one k? Come to think of it, the odacians of the female gender are treated excellently by the male odacians during the climb.


I miss the climb. it was the first time we had such a hard task and we did it. together. PT was nothing compared to this. yes i admit i was always shoting and screaming my head off at you guys during PT. But well, i was shouting during the climb. but of different things. of encouragement. I have done things wrong for the past 1 and a 1/2 years. for that. i apologize.


Us 16th batch never had a camp like this. where it was worry free. the bus ride to the check point. the lunch, the climb. The exhilaration. We had it only once, one shot, one opportunity, and never again will it come.


even if we're going to climb up again one day, it will never be the same. We are what we are now. We change like how everything else changes ."the only constant thing in life is change"


I'm sorry but i'm sentimental. looking at the photos of ophir, though most of them had shuming posing and acting cute with a "twist" sign(being himself), i have to thank him cos it was him that cooked dinner for me on the second night when i was knocked out by tiredness. i waas shagged. literally.


thanks to my sexay tentmates. we had 2 memorable nights. (of smelling one another's feet)


thanks to the others who put up with my lame entertainment on the way to ophir.


i love you guys.

i do.

odac.