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Saturday, July 17, 2010




Social Sciences Camp 2010. The 7 Deadly Sins.

I'm actually more optimistic about school now. FTB was awesome, and Soc.sc camp did not do anything to make matters any worst, but instead, it made the outlook look a lot more brighter. Fun seniors, fun course mates, seemingly fun environment, somehow everything is just falling into place.

The slack Marsbars I daresay. That did not stop us from being epic. We were the most relaxed group, we had fun walking around, stopped for a hearty lunch during the Amazing Race, and yet in the end, we were still the best group. Yes yes, it shocked me when I heard it too. Somehow Social Science seems like one whole big unit. It was so easy to randomly speak to anyone, be it year 2,3 or even 4.

Well, if camp was anything to go by, the next 4 years look good.


Mumbled @ {2:43 PM}
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