So I'm finally home from "the camp" and I have to admit that it wasn't sooo bad. I mean I did lose forty pounds, and I got to meet a lot of cool people, but I've missed my friends all summer. I've especially been worried about Sam. Things weren't so great with her before I left. I wonder if Cat's back home yet. I guess when I'm done this I'll call
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Oh, Carmen, you're back! Your journal's so pretty! I always appreciate how artistic you are.
I think that "fat camp" is barbaric. Did your mother ever stop and think about other phrases that have "camp" in them: concentration camp, death camp, boot camp (don't even get me started on the injustices inherent in the armed forces . . .)? She doesn't see the real beauty in you, Carmen! But at least you got something out of the experience; that's finding the positive in the situation! I'm so excited to see you, and I know Sammy and Harrison are, too, even if Sam's been kind of out of it lately, and Harrison kind of injured himself with this Cro-Magnon attempt at jocking up . . . our poor Anti-Bicep! But they'll come around when they see you, I'm sure of it.
<3, Lily!
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It was great! I got arrested!
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