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Sec 3 Camp
dimanche 25 mai 2008

back from sec 3 camp...

This post might get messy as this blogskin doesn't accept page breaks nor caps, so bear with it if you wanan hear the story...

Day 1

We set off from school to Pahang, Malaysia. It is a long 8-10 hour bus trip. After clearing the customs, we had regular stops at rest stops and petrol kiosks. First was at Yong Peng, Johore Bahru. aniway, food at the rest stops were very very expensive, and most of us jsut stocked up on tidbits while some bought chewing gum. After a few more hours of travelling, we had lunch at some lunch point. Food that was served was very unsatisfactory, but still, we forced it down our stomachs. After countless petrol kiosks, we finally arrived at Pahang. After a short ride on a river boat we arrived at our campsite. After pitching our tents and dinner, we slept under the stars.

Day 2

Woke up in the morning to prepare for our cycling adventure. Unpitched our tents and packed up. Prepared our day bags and had breakfast. Food at this campsite was pretty good, although hygiene can be doubted. After a short wait, the bicycle crew arrived. We donned our helmets, strapped up and set off for our biking adventure. 52 km of ups and downs. The first 3/4 of the routo was pretty easy going for me. Managed to go on without stop. Forced my legs to pedal myself up the hills and enjoyed the downhills with occasional shouts, screams and of course, MOOs. Food at the lunch point was too good to be true. Arguably the best throughout the camp. The alst 1/4 of the ruote as pretty much hell for me. Had not idea why but i guess i had lost too much sodium, too little body fat probably, had major leg cramps. I persevered. I refused to push my bike. i cycled the uphills. Alighted the bike at every peak to 'uncramp' my legs. Then went on again. Slowly but surely, 52 km was completed. That day, i knew how muscular my leg was. 3 strips of thick muscle that vibrated when flexed, that's jsut the thigh. 4 - 5 visible strips can be seen for the shin area. At the end of the journey after alightign the bike still had to endure thsoe painful leg cramps. That day was the first time i saw how selfish and Self-centred our Cahtolic High Students were. A few bikes toppled and all they could say was ohhhhhhh... And only i and Wei Xuan went to straighten out all those toppled bikes. What were the rest of the group doing? Sitting on the road, driking water, a few fat asses waiting to be mowed down by vehicles. I get full marks for this comprehension question.

ITS LATE NOW, SHALL CONTINUE MY STORY TOMORROW.



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