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15 august 1995

Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Like every other day before we met.



I'm not in the mood to elaborate much about camp this year.
I'm glad i had people like Zoe, Xunkai, and Tszho to talk to.
I'm kind of happy with my junior epee girls, and maybe most of the epee team.
I'm surprised i survived the camp.

Day 1 @ School. PT was crazy. Mainly sparring with fencers throughout the day.
Day 2 @ Sentosa & school. Training @ sentosa was hell and wasnt as fun as the previous year. Circuit game in school, epeeist got 1st. (Y) Weapon control thing followed by a long talk.

I'm having mixed feelings, im not too sure but i feel glad in a way, upset in a way, very guilty in a way, angry with my life, and tired of everything. Okay, its just gonna be back to before, like that sounds like a promising life for now.

I shall spend today doing the housework, and with my bed, sleeping, staring in to space and thinking.
Meeting an awesome girl tml(:
Start on my first piece of homework on friday.

Dad confiscated my phone last night and made my life difficult to contact people. Urgh.

Fiona.Ip, Zoe, XunKai, Tszho, Avril, JiaEn, TzeXin, Wesley, YouYan, Amanda, Casandra, Brandon, SiQi. Thankyou lovelies♥
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