HI. I'M STILL ALIVE.

Started camp. I definitely got myself all hyped up just to find out that it was a pile of dog shit. Not too bad, but definitely... I don't know. Interestingly unhow-I-thought. Good news is I don't have to wake up as early tomorrow since mommykins is off work!

Since I feel like it's been a long time since I blogged, let's go over all the things that have happened:

1. My pastor is leaving at the end of July, and before he leaves I decided to get confirmed (after how many years later...?).
2. Anyone ever play Dizzy Bat? Look it up if you haven't. I fell after taking two steps away from the baseball bat. Winwinwinwinwin.
3. On Dana and I's first day, a girl threw up in the INDOOR pool. Yeah.
4. A guy from my school named Reign was looking at Dana's shirt yesterday and reading the print. I, of course, had on my typical blank V-neck and, trying to be the sarcastic little girl that I am, said, "Read my shirt!" Reign walked over and I held my shirt out for him. After looking at it for a few seconds, he said, "Boobs."
5. An epic conversation all in itself:
Girl 1: Give me the nut!
Girl 2: I don't have the nut.
Girl 3: Yes you do, you're playing with it right now!
5. My counselors refer to Dana as [insert last name here] 1 and me as [insert last name here] 2. Yeeeeah.

Camp is decent because we go everywhere during Tuesday-Thursday (Like laser tagging, tubing down the river, and today was the camp celebration in which we won the 'who can sing camp songs the loudest'. I contributed just a little.) and Mondays/Fridays are for chillaxing and useless crap. I've been crazy tried since I'm a lazy person by nature, but hey. Blame my genetic coding.

Since I last blogged, I attempted to read Ordeal By Hunger. Noooo way. I got a new book, The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros and finished it. Now I need to write the essay and my life will officially be complete.



Listening pleasure: I Will Follow You Into the Dark-Death Cab for Cutie
Crushing: Seeeeeeeeeeeeeth Clearwater. Forever, pookieface.
Reading: Nothingish, I guess.

P.S., WHO THINKS THAT THE HARRY POTTER MOVIE IS GOING TO BE THE BOMBDIGGITY?