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Byron House Camp 2009

Sunday, November 29, 2009, 2:09 AM

This house camp i figuratively got bitchslapped by mr.bardsley and isolated in lunch. well whatever i got to sit in a table filled with young boys. opposite me is a very adorable mini nick-khun, apparently he's a hellen keller (new vocabulary from cheeyong), so what a waste.. here we go, sightseeing!