its about feeling those clouds flow past you

together with these wonderful people


when luck doesn't shine on u all the time, u learn to live with it. falling off the bike, rolling down the slope, capsizing in a kayak...these seem to have become a routine everytime i get outdoors. there's no escaping from bloodshed, even the tiniest cut on my finger, which i cld get even from playing snap jack on the train.

i had hoped and prayed for this ophir trip to be slightly better, but fate seems to love playing such games with me. i sprained my ankle an hour into the hike. it was probably a test of my determination and i had decided not to fail. lady luck probably gave in and blessed me with 11 other wonderful companions, 3 caring teachers, 2 guides who resisted the tempation of throwing me off the mountain and yusof the cook in disguise. i'm really thankful for these pple for i wldn't have made it to the summit, seen the blue skies, and come back alive, if not for them. what pushed me on was their constant encouragement and my guilt of pulling the whole team down. well, i'm glad we all made it! =D

i really had a lot a lot of fun. i love ezoac! =D

When you've started on something, the only way to end it is to complete what you've begun.