We leave tomorrow. Goodbye.
Arg, sorry if I sound a bit bitter, but I’m still trying to get over the “oh, by the way, you have no shower in your cabin” bit. What’s up with that? At first it was really happy think about going to camp; I was looking forward to seeing my friends, a lot. Gradually, I lost interest when I started remembering all the crap that we do. Now this, this icing on the cake, makes me want to kill myself to avoid this awful, week-long excursion from Hell (if indeed you believe in Hell.)
I edited a couple videos today, and I’m looking forward to seeing how they turn out. Actually, I’m more interesting in seeing what other people think of them. Whatever though, nothing will make this trip any better. Nothing.
I’ll see you in a week? If I live that long…
“Why doesn’t anything here have any point?”
“Because it’s candy… Candy doesn’t have to have a point.”
V for Vendetta trailer is up too.
>Your current safe boundries were once unknown frontiers. – Unknown
I think you’ll understand after the leadership meeting. I wrote this because I was looking for a good quote to explain to someone what I could not find in myself to say. In that search, I found this, remembered how much it meant to me and how I’ve changed because of it. Indeed, it was this same time last year that I first heard it. Ironic.
I finished Harry Potter. Amazing, tied for favorite now, but it’ll probably end up my second favorite after a few days. I’m having a sweet conversation with Flora about it. I don’t think Snape is guilty, I’ll leave you with that.
I finished 4/7 of my online geography class in five hours. Take that bitch!
I love getting things done!