I Miss Them.

"I want to stand up for myself."

That's it. I miss my camp friends. I want to go back to IAG. I miss my coaches. I miss my members. I miss my friends. I miss all the challenges. I was reading all the magic letters posted to me and suddenly felt like crying. Except I don't . I really really miss them. I want to go to IAG so much. The coaches. The friends. The trainers. Adam Khoo. They're all nice people.

If it weren't for them, I might not be able to control my emotions so much better than last time. If I didn't go to that camp, I might not appreciate my family, friends, teachers. If it weren't for them, I might not aim for scholarships and be a freelancer. I admit, before I went to that camp, I was afraid. Since freelancer is not an easy job, I was thinking to quit. *sniff,sniff*

I MISS ALL OF THEMMM!! *buuuhhuuuuuhuuuuu*

I remember the swinging log. I remember how brave I was. I remember all the mind maps. I remember the jokes. I remember who I love the most. I remember what I promised to myself.

*sniff...sniff* I would cry anytime right now if I have a friend beside me.

"There's no lazy people, only unmotivated." -Adam Khoo-