Happy Blunders
I woke up this morning thinking, "Man, what an awesome dream! Who would have thought sitting around a campfire with a bunch of girls could be so much fun? I loved everyone there, too, even though we invited a few people I hate. I need to tell them about it so we can do it for real!"
Then I stopped, furrowed my brow, and burst out laughing. We actually did get a group of girls together and sit around a campfire for two or three hours. It's no wonder why I thought it was a dream, though-that was possibly the best night of my life so far. I think I had more fun making hot dogs and smores and being the rational one while everyone freaked out at slight noises than I had even at Mrs. B's house, which says something, really. I only wish Natalie had been able to join us, because it was amazing, and I know her presence only would have made it better.
Then I stopped, furrowed my brow, and burst out laughing. We actually did get a group of girls together and sit around a campfire for two or three hours. It's no wonder why I thought it was a dream, though-that was possibly the best night of my life so far. I think I had more fun making hot dogs and smores and being the rational one while everyone freaked out at slight noises than I had even at Mrs. B's house, which says something, really. I only wish Natalie had been able to join us, because it was amazing, and I know her presence only would have made it better.