UG camp 2010

We went.
We came back.
We laughed.
We cried.
We got scolded.
We had fun.
We did not sleep.
We did  not bathe.
We sweat.
We ran.
We shouted.
We suffered.
We got punished.

We did all these.
Together.

UG camp 2011.
A memorable one.
It will forever be a reminder to what my squadmates, seniors and juniors have done for me, what we, RVSJ do for each other.

I have a squadmate who sprained both ankles and tried to help us get triangular bandage by walking around all the medical shops in her neighbourhood. All of them had no stock. She came to camp with 24 Bandages for us which she got from her brother. She came to camp and endured through it with us, she had a fair share of all the sufferings, despite her not running and falling in.

I have squadmates who cry together because they already gave in their 200 percent but they thought it wasnt enough cause we all still got scolded and we all cried just because we saw our squadmates suffering, their shivering hands while they held in pumping position, their screwed voices when they shouted. Their sweat dripping when they ran. Their muscle aches cause of the punishments. We cry not cause of the pain we were suffering, because we saw how others, people whom we love, suffer.
This is us.

I have squadmates who had fun with me during the performance, who did stupid things with me throughout the whole camp.
I have squadmates who helped each other eat their food despite knowing the food was not nice and they were already very full.

There were still many many things my squadmates did. Things i really appreciate and would never forget.

I have seniors

Seniors who tear silently behind our backs and act very strong in front of us. They did not act, They were strong.
Seniors who lost their voices cause they scolded us and cause they cared so much about us.
Seniors who did not sleep just to plan the camp for us.
Seniors who gave their 200 percent just to make sure WE juniors learn something.
Seniors who scolded us despite the pain they felt in their hearts when they did it.
Seniors who cheered for us when we screw up.
Seniors who care about us.
Seniors who love us and would do anything in the world for us.

These are our seniors. They have done countless of things, can never appreciate them enough.

We have juniors.
Juniors who cried with their seniors despite the fact that it was not their fault.
Juniors giving their 200 per cent in shouting just cause they dont want to get their seniors scolded.
juniors who did not want their seniors to do things for them and volunteered for everything.
Juniors who had to run all around the school and didnt complain.
Juniors that were willing to do anything for the whole St John.

These are my juniors.

One UG camp
One St John.
All for one,
One for All.

the things we do for the people we love, priceless.