I didn't take any but one picture on the last day, nor on the closing ceremony... coz I really want to have a proper day of living in this lovely camp... a conclusion of this month in Olympic Youth Camp (hereinafter, OYC) is going to be published here with a series of flashback... so for this time of updating, only the closing day is mentioned...
ok... the only picture I took is for my roommates and I...
Well, I admit, it looks gay..........................
anyway... the left two boys with drunk eyes were struggling for their Bachelor of Fine Arts degree in one university, while the very right boy is trying his best on not to break up with his girlfriend. and... this strange guy with a astonished expression is facing the dilemma of his final project NOW! and... oops... here comes an alien...
this picture is strongly recommended on taking as your desktop! No picture beats this one due to it's functional convenience and artist appreciation! Last but not least, it will work efficiently on security as well!
This boy from Tanzania can sing a Chinese Song named "Amani", by a Hong Kong Band named Beyond. Because the lyrics of the intro part is written in their language. We sang this song together that night, and talked a lot. He invited me to his country at last. I didn't take his invitation as formulae, I wrote it on my memo seriously instead.
and some... others...
Well, the pictures above were taken on the first farewell day... so, with no exception, scenes on that night were quite sentimental. It was 5 o'clock in the morning, they didn't sleep for more than 20 hours already, and for some of them, 30 hours maybe. and I was asked to taken picture for them since the night before, although none of them asked me for my email address to get these pictures...
One thing I forgot to mention is that we have a house organ named "Camp Life", a newspaper for campers pubilished during those days, and my work was to take pictures for this newspaper mainly.
The boy with orange trousers in the picture above asked me to take some pictures for him so that he could be seen in the "Camp Life" for tomorrow. He told me that he was not going to pose or something, he just played there, and see whether I can capture any... I did it, although it was the last day for the camp, so there was not going to have any newspaper any more. Yes, another thing I should admit, is that most of the pictures we used in newspapers (not only for "camp life") were manipulated toooooooo much, so did my picture.
Shame on Tom.
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