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Friday, June 24, 2011

You had my heart inside of your hand.

And you played it to the beat.

Camp was fun, overall. Everyone was high, I act like no one is there, being super unglam. But, I don't know I don't care, how should I do my hair? Haha. Other than playing, getting high, and being super unglamerous, I learnt alot. So yeah, it's a fruitful camp.

Being accused was like totally what the hell. I hope people get down to the bottom of things before giving another person a death sentence, especially if the person is innocent. Being accused for what you didn't do feels totally rotten. But that isn't the worst. The worst is when you got wrongly accused, and the person who wrongly accused you didn't even bother apologising for what he or she had done, knowing that himself or herself had wronly accused you. He claims to be someone reponsible, and that he respects everyone. By doing this, he not only didn't take the responsibility of his action and obviously, he's not respecting anyone. So what right does he have to tell us to be responsible and respectful? If he himself can't show these values in himself, he don't have the rights to tell us what is right and what is wrong, because he can't even do the right thing.

Honesty is the best policy. Sometimes, telling the truth is just difficult and it takes great courage to admit your own wrong doings. We all understand that point, and I guess everyone will choose to forgive and forget. (:

I'm done crapping. Byes.

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