camp
5 weeks of camp down, 4 1/2 more weeks to go. oh man. I'm enjoying camp. The first couple weeks were a huge adjustment for me, but now I'm liking it. We teach the girls that boys are yucky, they don't believe us. Sometimes they do, but most of the time not. Today two kids had a competition to see who could hug me more throughout the day. Emma won 23 to 21. I really love some of my campers, and some of them are leaving on saturday because it's the end of B session, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to cry.
speaking of crying, I dropped my digital slr camera and wanted to cry. It works...most of the time. I need a new body, the lens is fine. But I'd have to dip into my graduation money to get a new one, and I was putting that aside for moving to Boston. I don't know what to do. I hate my life sometimes. Or, mostly, I just hate money.
speaking of crying, I dropped my digital slr camera and wanted to cry. It works...most of the time. I need a new body, the lens is fine. But I'd have to dip into my graduation money to get a new one, and I was putting that aside for moving to Boston. I don't know what to do. I hate my life sometimes. Or, mostly, I just hate money.