I UNpacked My Adjectives...
ahhh! first real day of camp tomm. if u call 6 minor day real, auditions callbacks, all that i wont be experienceing for the first time in 9 years, the first in half my life, a chapter has ended, and i know for a fact i wasnt ready to let it....how i will miss that weird camp smell, preparing all theser wack songs to sing for auditions then only to wing "i will survive" and sing it directly to ron was my speciality, to see that I actually got a call back and then notice that liz wasser got every single one too of the same part,to just chilll at the VA porch, to dance crazily at the canteen especially gun n roses "paradise city," to see court trying to hook up with someone, emma complain about something, jess bitch at a counselor, arce be her diva self, open B-day presents with ms. mcadoo like they were my one, ali just being ali, cristina just being amazing, having fights with joel cause werre secretly mad at each other but dont want to fess up that we r, getting yelled at by issac, trying to be one of the boys with ron, that never worked, being the stage hog that i am during ensemble numbers, but i made them better, having a reason for drinking so much freaking tea, having the coolest bunk ever to be known at FWF, and then supering a close runner up....sorry i just hadf to be nostalgic, how i miss ye FWF, and seriously how u have developed me into the person i am today (whether good or bad) and well i just love thee....