Saturday, 22 November 2014

Camp Diary: Day 7


I lost my voice yesterday cheering my platoon boys and I'm glad to say it wasn't in vain. We won the match and now I must nurse my sore throat and the flu I got three days ago :(

Guess who I saw today? Yup, soldier man sadly. I sat miles away from him to avoid any body contact. Can't understand the need to talk to me and touch me at the same time. Just irritating. He said stuff, I didn't listen. He needs to get that I'm not his wife neither am I interested. Gladly, my friends came to my rescue for they noticed my body language and came to seat beside me. Still soldier man didn't take a hint to leave even with my one word answers and slow reply. Ahh Ma fo e lori. Ki lo de?

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