and it ends...
Every year, at this time, things will just go very wrong.
But this year, it got worst
knowing it's going to be my last year.
I did not cry at all.
I came home and looked through all the pictures
I finally realised, it's my freaking last year of camp
I might blog about camp after I get all the pictures
I miss him =)
and all the Hoes&Poes.
there's never a right time to say goodbye