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Wednesday, 12 November 2008 @ 13:37

Hello.

I had this one day camp thingy yesterday at the Marine Parade Police Post. It was really tiring, but fun I guess. For the first part of it we had a race around East Coast Park and we strolled through it until we finally realised we were gonna be late and jogged the way back. My group was first to get back, although we didn't win 'cause we skipped one station. At least we still got stress balls and a t-shirt.

For the second part of the day we had this talk on sexuality, cyber-dating and stuff. I had to shield my eyes a couple of times becuase of the graphic images. First, they showed an aborted baby and then they showed a couple of slides of STD-ed privates. Like at first I was like gross, what the hell is that? And then unfortunately I realised what they were. That was probably the scare of my life. *shudders*

Later on we put out fires with carbon dioxide extinguishers. I don't remember anything now, except that the thing weighs a ton.

I need to go and have my lunch now, so see you!

P.S. My potato's growing.