OHMYGOD.
While reminiscing the past, I suddenly thought of Bobby - the guy whom gave a great impact on my life.

So I was telling XLL let's search on friendster together for Bobby. And freaking hell, there are 361 Bobbies. All right, move on to Yahoo. I seriously salute and give Yahoo my utmost respect. I was trying to look for "Sarimbun Camp" website see if I could search for their instructors' names, but to no avail. Then I typed "Sarimbun Camp Bobby". Tada. A friendster link came up.

OHILOVEJESUS.
IT WAS REALLY HIM. Except for his longer hair, nothing seemed to change. The vibe on his face, the killer smile, the muscular build, the oh-so-cool-him.

Okay, story starting from my Sec2 days.

It was a 3D2N Sarimbun Camp, compulsory for all Sec2s. All of us were really psyched about it, since it was our first outdoor camp ever, requiring us to play in dirts, sleeping in army tents, cook with mass tins, do everything that was unfamiliar for a Sec2. And I thought I would die there cause we need to wash our own utensils and get dirty all over. Never had such a life before.

When we first touched down at our campsite, with all of our LUGGAGES, Bobby asked us if we needed help or not. At that time, we still had no idea that he was going to be our instructor. Then as we settled down, sitting in classes, hearing to briefings, we found our that he was our instructor. And he got us all so high, and we're like the first class whom started screaming like maddies.

He was always there to liven up our morals, giving us all the helping hands whenever needed, cracking up hilarious jokes which can make you roll on the ground and laugh your lungs out. So second night was the campfire night, each class were to come up with a performance cheer. We were all like begging him to join us in our cheer but he said he won't be able to join us, cause he had smth on. That was like really saddening.

It all became an indoor campfire since it had just rained on the field, which was better. It was so cosy and comfy. When BEP's "Hey Mama" started to play, all was in silence. They actually had smth up for us. Bloody hell, saw 4 instructors coming in, dancing breakdance. Guess what? One of them was BOBBY. He lied to us can! Saying that he can't join us for campfire. He was sooooooo cool and I think our class girls almost went kukus cheering at him. I think I almost fainted from his mega-watt charisma. And there was a period when all of us bought bandanas (but was never worn) because he wears it! Hhahaha. And I started liking BEP because of him too :)

Hhahahaa. After the campfire, before sleeping, we had some hot milo and biscuits with him. I was asking for his msn/email/hp no. but he didn't give any, due to privacy. So, I forced him to hook pinkies with him, telling him that he can never ever forget us, or at least me. Hahahaha. I'm so pervertic since Sec2 lah. And after hooking, he gave a very disgusted look and tried using the fork to poke his pinky off... LMAOOOOOOOOO...

The last day of camppppppppp :((((((((((((((
Me and yihua cried until really can. Of course most girls cried, but we're like really sooo distressed. And as our bus moved away, he was the ONE AND ONLY instructor whom followed the bus until he totally can't see us, waving goodbye to us. Others had happily left and there was this unbearable look on his face :(

I totally hate being separated from the people you loved/liked. It doesn't feel good at all.

He is really the type of man which everyone wants to marry to. In another word, he's that type of man undergoing extinction.

And I once printed his picture and slotted it in my wallet!!! HAHAHAHHA. So everytime I open my wallet, I would see him! AHAHHA. I'm so pervertic.