Saturday, May 01, 2004 .

im in camp.
haha...
it isnt as bad as it seems actually, although i'd much rather be out there.

the guys are playing soccer now.

darn.
it's damn boring.
i can almost die.
we plugged the radio into the PA system and music is blarring in yhe background.
haha....damn dumb.

the entire wing line is playing some Simple Plan song now.

damn sian.

im gonna compose a poem now.

it goes like this.

im stuck in camp on a Saturday afternoon,
it's not just any Saturday, it's Labour Day.
fuck!!!!

haha....that's it. that's my poem

it wasnt a surge of anger, it's more of boredom.



screaming infidelity at 2:27 PM
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