Camp

i figured i should tell you about my little adventures at camp in a new post, just 'cause it's that long. 0.o

sunday: my parents dropped me off after the four hour drive it took to get to camp. some of the girls in my tent (we were freaking TENT camping) looked at my shirt and decided i was a freak. the ones who didn't: mariah, ashlyn, hannah, jessica. we stayed in the tent. the bell rang, and we took the swim test. then we ate dinner and went to bed.

monday: the bell rang to wake us up. i already hated that freaking bell. we got ready and then went to breakfast. unlike my old camp, meals were not served as if you were in a dining hall. people got up to get their table food. it was...not what i expected, if ya catch my drift. after that, there was chapel. this really upset me, because my old camp did not have chapel and let everyone in. i bet i could sue the camp for not being respectful to people who are hindu or jewish or muslim or something.

but yeah.

then it was free roam, in which i spent my time in art. i met some guys and for some reason, girls still didn't like me.

(quote from vickers: "URGGGG I hate people who take one look at someone and can just say shes weird or she crazy without really knowing wat theyre like. It bugs me to death because its sooo rude.")

after art, it was lunch. i ate. then rest period. i slept. free swim. i swam, then went to store and bought a sierra mist. went to my special, which was supposed to be rock climbing, but that turned into a trip that we were supposed to leave for on wednesday, so i signed up for newspaper instead.

newspaper was fun. there were two guys and this infamous girl at camp, who was staying for the whole summer. we laughed, and we made our supervisor, a journalism major, laugh.

then it was dinner. i ate. after that, battle-oh, which is like a more strategic and free-for-all version of capture the flag. it was better then i expected it to be.

after that, i took a shower and went to bed.

tuesday: a carbon copy of monday. except there was no battle-oh. there was...-trying to think of it-...um, something else. i blurt it out randomly later, hopfully.

wednesday: woke up to the bell. i really, really hated that bell. i ate breakfast. i went to chapel and considered all the different things i could sue them for. mariah and i went to archery, sports, and THEN art. then i went to lunch and was told that the rock climbing trip had been canceled due to rain.

that really brightened my perspective. not.

rest period. free swim.

it was holiday week, and that night was thanksgiving. i ate mashed potatoes.

we watched a movie that night; corpse bride. it was a waste of time (no offense to you corpse bride lovers out there). then i showered and went to bed.

thursday: was the best day of the week. i got up to the bell (which wasnt the best start...then again, if you woke up to a bell ringing for like, ten straight minutes, you wouldnt be in the best of moods either) and went to breakfast. thennn i was told that i COULD go rock climbing, just on a manmade wall, instead of a natural one.

it was really, really fun.

then it was fish sticks for lunch, which were actually okay. then rest period, in which i slept. then free swim, in which i swam. newspaper was fun again. it was the last one, and our supervisor told us we had procrastinated too much, so we would only have two pages for our paper. he also told me that i was a good author (i blushed and banged my head against the wall. the other kids laughed at me).

dinner. i ate rubber.

then we got ready for the dance. the dance was the most fun thing to happen all week. it made everything better. i got asked to dance more than i expected, so i was happy. and it was fun, and they played vsad (violence, sex, alcohol, and drugs) inappropriate songs. we danced inappropriately and the system didn't try to stop us. after that, the tent i was in had snacks and plotted revenge against a tent that had run through and woken everyone up the previous day. then we went to sleep, not even bothering with changing into pajamas.

the next day i woke up with my eyes crusted over. i had pink eye.

i went to the hospital, because the nurse was only a first aider. they gave me vigamox, which is these eyedrops that kill, like, ALL the bacteria in your eyes. i know because one, my mom used to work for an opthamologist and two, i used it in april because i had this really nasty eye infection that was really sensitive to light and hurt a lot.

anyway. we (the c.i.t. who had a hemmorhage in her eye and the two counselors) stayed in the waiting room for about twelve years, and then they told me i had pink eye and gave me the drops in under two minutes.

typical, right?

then we stopped at wal-mart for the counselors to get ink for their computer(s). they bought me a sprite because they felt sorry for me.

i had beans for dinner and had to sleep in the clinic. the next day i left early.

exciting week, right?

this took me about five hours to write, because i went shopping for godknowswhat and then my cousins came over. and now i've got to go because they're all waiting for me to rejoin them in the watching of 50 first dates.

not really. they just told me to let the dog out.