I know this kind of sounds really girly but I can't just call you Dear Journal because it just sounds wrong.
Okay, anyways, everything was going great in camp until Matthew came in and ruined my routine. I was practicing how to parkour (yes, I can do a back-flip and can judo-throw you at a same time, how bow dah) and was punching away with a punching-bag.
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And then I was training with Fern, who was nice enough to volunteer. I mean, I tried asking Ace, but he said it wasn't in his moral to hurt women (such a gentleman).
Then Matt comes along while Fern was right infront of me, about to punch, when the dude started mocking me and all that junk.
And... I kinda maybe accidentally took on that anger to Fern..
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Sorry, kid. I didn't mean to.
I mean, I know you won't read this but I know I sort of made you unconcious for two days and I'm sorry for that. Hope you get better...
