Jul 21, 2008 19:41
I have about 1 week and 5 days until I can go home. I have come to the point of wearing dirty clothes, I don't like constantly being surrounded by people and I really just want to go to sleep and sleep the best sleep I can sleep. I want to cook myself something. I want the ability to say "tonight I am making steak"
The problem is clearly my wanting, but I want what I want and I am doing what I need to do to make myself happy. Because a happy Patrick is my life goal and Camp George has hindered that greatly!
I can't fall asleep until 2 and need to wake up for 7, so there's problem one. I have a lack of sleep.
Going to town costs 31 dollars one way.
The internet is slower than [insert witty comparison].
I was late for BREAK today.
In order to make up a late, you have to work 2 hours. (I take no remorse in saying that I WILL NOT work 2 hours to make up for being late for 4 minutes. Especially not when work usually keeps me there until half an hour after I am supposed to leave.)
I miss my friends and comforts of home.
There are so many ridiculous rules here that it feels like a prison.
I could add some pros in like horseback riding and a BEAUTIFUL view, but those are VERY overpowered.