I miss camping, and my AndrewMichael
I just got home from camp, and i miss it. A lot. Andy & his friend Jim picked me up @ like 2, after being an hour late. We drove the hour and a half up to camp blasting the Now CDs... remember those? It was so amazing. Then we got there, played tenis, went on walks, and played spoons. I was planing on spending the night up there with them, when last minute my parents decided to be jerks and not let me. I want to be there right now. I hate being home, i miss smelling campfires every weekend, and i miss spending time with Andy. But i guess that phase of my life is over? Sucks for me.