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And who do you think you are?
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Reliving will never be

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Thursday, May 21, 2009 @ 3:12 AM
I HATE RASHES FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.

Thanks a lot rashes!
You've ruined my camp!
I'll remember you for the rest of my life.
Why? Why do u take me as your hostage?
Im innocent, more pure than white clouds...
I enjoy the camp so much that i keep on requesting
for me to stay but u, rashes, u beat me down to the core.
Now, I'm stuck here at home blogging and releasing my anger.
What the heck?!?! I wonder how's my peers doing in camp,
especially when it's raining now. I bet they are having lots
of fun in my absence... BOOHOO. I WANT TO GO BACK TO CAMP!!!
Wah, the bloody itch is back man. Itchy like I never felt itchy before.
So tempting to scratch or should i just skin myself alive?
I seriously need to apply calamine lotion.
So till next airport and the next post.
Sarah, don't scratch. Jiayou.

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