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where friends are made
I'm glad I went for Bondue camp. At least I got to meet some pretty nice people whom are more or less on the same wavelength as me. Like same frequencyyyy. I've learnt a lot of life lessons from attending this short 3D2N camp, learnt more about the world, how the world is so dirty, filthy, shamelessly ugly.I talked with some of the nice people and though the girls are not opening up yet, I think pretty soon we might be having a fine time when we get to know each other better. I think the last night was pretty scary. I probably incurred the wrath of a few guys in my og but whatever. Who cares. I don't. Cus I don't think I'll ever be meeting them again after this.
There are some nice people around but the others aren't exactly the ones I would want to mix with. People who are so superficial, who only talk to the pretty girls because they are pretty. I'm not saying pretty girls have awful personalities but if that's the way you judge people, by their first impressions, then I'm sorry but you look pretty shallow to me.
I think I'll survive. Somehow. I'll just trust in You.
I think I'll survive. Somehow. I'll just trust in You.