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So.... Camp. I kind of just want to go home. Yeah, the people are fun and all but I am kind of just done. I am really trying to figure out where I fit in. I am not quite a youngin' But I am not quite a older person either. I pretty much just feel out of the loop. At least in Vancouver I know where I stand. I hate wondering where I stand. That is one of the thing that scares me the most about western is having to start all over again. Social standing and that fun stuff. I know that sounds pretty rediculous but that sort of thing matters.
On another note, I like a boy. A hot muscular boy. A boy I have absolutely no chance with, but alas I like him anyways. To make matters better, he is a pathalogical flirt and is quite the philanderer. Sad panda.
On another note, I like a boy. A hot muscular boy. A boy I have absolutely no chance with, but alas I like him anyways. To make matters better, he is a pathalogical flirt and is quite the philanderer. Sad panda.