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Few hours to book in.

Its "great" to be out of camp. Finally can let my body rest from the physical exercise.

But then, this gives the mind time to wander. A wandering mind in my case is not good. Still hung up on the past, hung up on what I've (not) done. This shall be my secret diary that nobody but me knows about.

At least there're friends in camp to take my mind off the past. Exactly 2 months.

"Oh fair maiden, how I wish you were single. Least I have a try at your heart. But I know we can never be, for our beliefs conflict."

I once had a choice between i and s. I chose wrong

Thee lonely mind hath the ability to wreck havoc on thous mind.