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Woo. Leaving for camp on Sunday. Camps called Black River Ranch. I'll be gone for two whole weeks. :) Ufortunately, that means no computers. At all. And I have to send letters. No emails. But it's worth it.
My first year I went, someone kept trashing the cabins. People were crying. Eleven-year olds, mind you, but still. Then people thought it was me because I wasn't crying. Assholes.
Second year was boring. Last year was great. Grace started hyperventilating in the middle of the night. And our cabin kept getting in fights because of Grace. Arguments every night. Goot times. :D
I havn't even started packing. I still need to buy like, four more pairs of shorts. And get my CDs together. And find my Discman. And buy batteries. Lotta batteries. And stationary. And disposable cameras. And stuff.
And I still need some people's addresses.
Oh, shit. My mp3.com temporary membership's gonna be up before I get back. ¬¬ Tell me some good songs to download.
I also still have to do all my Yearbook homework. Oops.
My first year I went, someone kept trashing the cabins. People were crying. Eleven-year olds, mind you, but still. Then people thought it was me because I wasn't crying. Assholes.
Second year was boring. Last year was great. Grace started hyperventilating in the middle of the night. And our cabin kept getting in fights because of Grace. Arguments every night. Goot times. :D
I havn't even started packing. I still need to buy like, four more pairs of shorts. And get my CDs together. And find my Discman. And buy batteries. Lotta batteries. And stationary. And disposable cameras. And stuff.
And I still need some people's addresses.
Oh, shit. My mp3.com temporary membership's gonna be up before I get back. ¬¬ Tell me some good songs to download.
I also still have to do all my Yearbook homework. Oops.