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Name: David
Country: United States
State: Texas
Birthday: 6/7/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: flying, hovering, landing with style...
Expertise: does being retarded count?
Occupation: Military
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Member Since:
8/2/2003
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| haha...for your veiwing pleasure, ive decided to update...since you guys cant seem to find my blog :O
www.antigravity1836.blogspot.com/
thanks guys...
im out till tomorrow....gotta post before i get kicked off | | |
| So this is the life i chose to live, so it will be the life i choose to die.
So here i think, in thought and ponder, what i will say, in my last goodbyes.
Perhaps my dream, so far out woven, will once beyond me unravel.
Perhaps those i knew, and those i didnt, will dig my grave with a blatant shovel.
Upon the light, my days grow weary, my body withers, my heart grows cold.
Upon the darkness, my days die few, my body cringes, my heart grows bold.
Will it be then, that you see, that though my life may have seemed like hell,
So is the life i chose to live, so is the life i choose to die.
-David | | |
| So...i basically just made this p.o.s. website to talk about cyc.
i remember when i was 7, i went to cyc for the first time. and luckily enough, my brother was my ac. wat fun i had. running around carelessly, with nothing important to think about, no girls to distract me *but please ladies...now i like the distractions :O)*
i remember camp as a place where i not only could learn more about Chinese culture in a week than a year with out it, i remember it also as a place where us Chinese people could hang out and make friends, and realize that, im not alone in the world, there are hundreds of me, just as yellow in the skin as i.
Anyway, this year was my eighth consecutive year, and probably one of my most memorable.
thats probably because i was an ac this year. ive never had the priviledge of campers. i miss them, and camp ended only a few hours ago. i miss them and their craziness, i miss how we laughed and played, and when you said to do something, theyd do it. That was the best feeling of all. :O)j.k.
i miss our fun times playing hogi pogi and giving piggy back rides, all the while beating up brandy and making *certain* jokes with *certain* people. i miss looking into my campers room, and knowing they were going to be clean, and if they weren't, there would be trouble. i miss sleeping on that lumpy bed that always killed my back the next morning. i miss going to breakfast half asleep, and wondering..."where are all my campers"...when they sitting right next to me.
but most of all, i miss the fun we had together, because ill have to wait another year before i can see any one from cyc again...and then itll be another week of craziness, fun,wild pow mein *?* parties, and staying up all night. i miss yall group 10,....my homi ji's *hahahahahaa* ill see you next year, even if i have to be a camper again..
*downgrade?* | | |
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