Chapter 38: The Courage To Take The Chicken Way Out

Jul 08, 2008 01:19

I've met a lot of interesting people at camp. Some are friendlier than others, some are huge bitches. To quote someone "Nothing against Vicky, but I wouldn't be sad if she got hit by a bus". I kinda agree.

I've pushed my comfort zone from the beginning.
2 roommates, Kosher food, being so far away from home and friends.
I really wish I was home right now, but it was not all in vain.
I gained a lot. I now more than ever have embraced myself. I am proud to say that I am a nerd! I like what I like and hope that by the end of the summer I will be the fullest me.

I really don't like camp, but I do love myself and I don't really care that some people don't.

I'm having a good time with friends after work, but feel slightly bad that I intend to leave early. I miss home and miss my friends, and that is clouding my judgment. I would give myself he advice to "suck it up buttercup" and make the money, but I also don't think I'd be happy if I didn't have a proper goodbye with my friends... Jeran... He means more to me that I could have imagined. We are making it through thick and thin, and being by his side is what I feel the need to do for at least 1 week in this crappy summer...

I love you man, and you're still the only person I'll consider to be the best man at my wedding!

best friend, kosher, camp, comfort zone, money, growing edge, jeran

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