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My srping camp time lasts for 24 hours,2 days, evry class made their camp and put it in skul. We have many contests: arranging flowers, kéo co, "đạp bong bóng",.....all was so fun and interesting. At nite we had a live show music made in skul, hip hop dance, singing, miss skul....and camp fire.....
We couldn't sleep any minutes, just played hour by hour thru nite....memorial feelings.....


this is what we call mini sạp dancing
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=flsitL0ieHk


This is when losers punished
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cjT96b2uZ-s

This is game card kiss.gif, 2 losers have to kiss each other
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Jy--cKeLIY

mi gate


mi classmates


and sorry for posting this biggrin.gif

This event is held evry year before Tết for students in mi skul, and this is the most wanted event in evry student. Coz it's just once per year and we just got 3 times for it, together we made our sweet memories bout each others, bout student time, bout our everlasting friendship.....before we breaking up to walk our ways......
4ever mi friends, miss you so
GenomVirues
You call that camping? sheit. Back When I was in Nam' , one summer my mother left to Ca Mau temperately living and working in the fish market. I had about three whole months to spend by myself. My father was already in America or some refugee camp somewhere. I subsist that hell hole from eating snails, water beetles, snakes, fish, giant crickets and whatever could find. I survive malaria by covering my body with mud to ward off mosquito. I survive hostile contacts with other Viets; farmers were chasing me with machetes for digging up their sweet potatoes, stealing cucumbers, and tomatoes. It was hardcore and unpleasant, even taking a $hit in a bush was life threating, all these insects trying to suck my blood dry. I can't even sleep at my home, it was dangerous, g@@ks always going to my house and steal my chickens and other valuables. I sleep in the density of bamboo, hidden for about three months. Now that's real camping! Can you subsist?
Englanda
QUOTE(GenomVirues @ Feb 3 2008, 05:07 PM) [snapback]3470209[/snapback]
You call that camping? sheit. Back When I was in Nam' , one summer my mother left to Ca Mau temperately living and working in the fish market. I had about three whole months to spend by myself. My father was already in America or some refugee camp somewhere. I subsist that hell hole from eating snails, water beetles, snakes, fish, giant crickets and whatever could find. I survive malaria by covering my body with mud to ward off mosquito. I survive hostile contacts with other Viets; farmers were chasing me with machetes for digging up their sweet potatoes, stealing cucumbers, and tomatoes. It was hardcore and unpleasant, even taking a $hit in a bush was life threating, all these insects trying to suck my blood dry. I can't even sleep at my home, it was dangerous, g@@ks always going to my house and steal my chickens and other valuables. I sleep in the density of bamboo, hidden for about three months. Now that's real camping! Can you subsist?

On balance, I would rather take my chance with malaria than Free Hugs icon_neutral.gif At least malaria is as God intended
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