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The 8-km march today wasn't too bad. Felt better than during the 6-km one, so I guess that means I've recovered as much as I'm ever going to on this godforsaken island. Looking around the second campsite, it's damn obvious who all the paranoia is being directed against. (Hint: There are lots of oil palms planted in neat, ridiculously convenient rows.) This place is supposedly haunted, but that doesn't faze me one bit. For the record, it's been more than a month and I've never actually had any close encounters of the third kind. I've certainly been encountering lots of insects though! Anyway, I'm slowly being driven insane by my buddy. It's nothing personal, really. He's just exasperatingly slow, and if you know me, you'll know I really can't stand that sort of person. Now I've personally witnessed what the non-JC crowd always faults us JC students for. For all our supposed intelligence, some of us are really hopeless when it comes to performing the simplest of tasks! This week: Nurse Anesthetists Week Activity Professionals' Week |


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