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oh man. anna and i just typed/copied all the words to a song from moulin rouge over instant messaging. i miss camp. more than anything. moulin rouge brings me back to cabin G-20 and makes me want to cry. I miss dancing with a mop to my song. And knowing every word and singing it over and over and over again. But more than that i miss DIANA SMITH. the love of my life. I miss caroline. AND charlotte who i havent talked to in agesssss. and diana. and may. oh man may. AND ELLIE. and even brianna and her smelly grossness. oh man i take that back, i dont miss her. I WANT TO GO BACK. but not now, to 4-7th grade when camp was just amazing, it would be too different now. oh man. ahh i am going to go cry about this now, and listen to moulin rouge to help that crying.