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.Monday, June 23, 2008 ; 7:34 PM -
Each day is special.

Finish camp today.
Very tired.
Didn't really have enough sleep each nights.
Third day rain and coach wasn't feeling well.
Went cycling with teammates.

BBQ at night.
Eating, slacking, talking.
Enjoying talking to eat person.

After BBQ, Some incident happens.
quarrels occur.
Tears were shed.
Was sad for that.

Last day of camp.
Everyone was enjoying themselves at the beach.
Got a bit sun burn.
Played some games in the water.
The very last game, another incident happen.

Things starting to change.
Parties quarreling with each other.
Seems like quarreling one thing after another.
Getting more and more to no links.

All i can do now is to pray hard everything will be alright.
Pray hard people change to a better one.
Being more understanding ones.

praying hard from my deepest heart.
Please let nothing bad happen.







THAT GIRL;Y

Kellie, 16.
6th December.

DESPS;Y

For me to smile to. For Someone to smile for me.

BREAK THE SLIENCE;Y




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