April Camp
Despite how tired I am I can't manage to get any sleep. I spent the entire day running around in the sun and I could use some good rest, but no such luck. My roomates are having a gay old time at the neighbors' and I can't partake. The whole lack of social life with Vanguard gets to me sometimes. At this point though I should have just gone over for a while and had a beer. Instead I have been tossing and turning for hours. Last day of camp though, just one day and I can relax. I am going to be a marching zombie tomorrow.
I want to have a BBQ next Saturday. Invite some hommies and chill. It would be nice if I owned a grill.
Looking at the screen I realize that without my glasses I am blind. I have to squint to see the letters I am typing. I feel like Mr. Magoo.
I need sleep.
I want to have a BBQ next Saturday. Invite some hommies and chill. It would be nice if I owned a grill.
Looking at the screen I realize that without my glasses I am blind. I have to squint to see the letters I am typing. I feel like Mr. Magoo.
I need sleep.