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Umm... Well I guess I might 'update' my trip so far...
We got into LA and went to the hotel and stuff... I didn't see The Pixies, but we took photos of this random Nudie Bar like you see in the movies, with the big neon sign and stuff, and somebody had tried to burn the sign down, it was awesome. I was really gassy from the airplane food so I was farting so much. Matt apparently took the biggest dump 'ever' on the plane too, I had three little bottles of wine, it was rad except for me getting sober and the seats being tiny and stuff. I watched three movies.
Then when we were at LAX about to get on the plane to NY there was some 'terrorist drill' and I thought it was real and started panicking, I think I was the only one... I was ready to kill all the pensioners/weak people in order to save myself.
Camp's a cunt because it's so far away from anything. We got to Grand Central Station in NY at like 8 after being in the traffic for like 2 hours getting from the airport and had to wait until 9:50 to catch a train to the nearest train station from here, Wassaic...Yeah, I couldn't pronounce it either. wuss-eye-ick only faster. Soooo the train took like 2 and a half hours, then we got picked up from the station and had to travel like another hour to camp, we didn't get here until like past midnight and I picked my stodgy plastic bunk-bed and had a shower (cold) oh, there's no doors either, just curtains... And they blow around a lot, same goes for the toilets... For the wheelchair people.
Basically all we've done is cleaned toilets/cabins/picked up sticks/any shit job you can possibly imagine for the last week and it's been long days, like working 8:30am-7pm, yeah yeah... But it's like... Manual labour or something, oh and the days are really hot and I don't like the sun, so I keep on getting more and more freckles so soon i'll look like...Well, I don't know.
Umm... Yeah, i'm going to a different camp in like a week. It's a YMCA Camp, for inner-city kids... So i'm imagining it'll be all ghetto...Seriously, the recruiter said it's sort of like that even, haha...Oh god. But yeah, it's like... I'm with ahrc (association for something retarded something) and I get a staff ID card, awesome. Oh yeah... Anyway, we integrate mildly disabled kids with normal kids, umm... Yeah
Well there's a heap of English people that just came in here so i'm paranoid everybody's reading this, and my overuse of the word cunt is becoming a problem.
That's it.
We got into LA and went to the hotel and stuff... I didn't see The Pixies, but we took photos of this random Nudie Bar like you see in the movies, with the big neon sign and stuff, and somebody had tried to burn the sign down, it was awesome. I was really gassy from the airplane food so I was farting so much. Matt apparently took the biggest dump 'ever' on the plane too, I had three little bottles of wine, it was rad except for me getting sober and the seats being tiny and stuff. I watched three movies.
Then when we were at LAX about to get on the plane to NY there was some 'terrorist drill' and I thought it was real and started panicking, I think I was the only one... I was ready to kill all the pensioners/weak people in order to save myself.
Camp's a cunt because it's so far away from anything. We got to Grand Central Station in NY at like 8 after being in the traffic for like 2 hours getting from the airport and had to wait until 9:50 to catch a train to the nearest train station from here, Wassaic...Yeah, I couldn't pronounce it either. wuss-eye-ick only faster. Soooo the train took like 2 and a half hours, then we got picked up from the station and had to travel like another hour to camp, we didn't get here until like past midnight and I picked my stodgy plastic bunk-bed and had a shower (cold) oh, there's no doors either, just curtains... And they blow around a lot, same goes for the toilets... For the wheelchair people.
Basically all we've done is cleaned toilets/cabins/picked up sticks/any shit job you can possibly imagine for the last week and it's been long days, like working 8:30am-7pm, yeah yeah... But it's like... Manual labour or something, oh and the days are really hot and I don't like the sun, so I keep on getting more and more freckles so soon i'll look like...Well, I don't know.
Umm... Yeah, i'm going to a different camp in like a week. It's a YMCA Camp, for inner-city kids... So i'm imagining it'll be all ghetto...Seriously, the recruiter said it's sort of like that even, haha...Oh god. But yeah, it's like... I'm with ahrc (association for something retarded something) and I get a staff ID card, awesome. Oh yeah... Anyway, we integrate mildly disabled kids with normal kids, umm... Yeah
Well there's a heap of English people that just came in here so i'm paranoid everybody's reading this, and my overuse of the word cunt is becoming a problem.
That's it.