Camp II
Geez, this is wierd. I'm posting more now than I did when I was home. Getting on a computer is not as difficult as I thought it would be. Things are still going very well, except that the director of the tennis program is a complete dick. It's funny that I mention this because he's sitting right next to me. What a piece of shit. Asshole. Haha.
I haven't listened to any Les Mis. yet. Maybe because I don't have the music. Yes...
And I ate 6 fajitas today for lunch. FA-JIE-TA. Mmmm.
Like FA-JU-NA Canzona.
Down here in Arapahoe, NC, Walmart is the place to be. That's right, Walmart. That's where we went yesterday, and then IHOP for dinner. Doesn't get much better than that. Walmart and IHOP. Yum.
Oh yeah, I'm trying to go the distance. As Herschel and Barney put it, be the "Master of my own domain." Only 6.5 weeks left. Fuck. Bad word. Darn-it-all. Much better.
Bye Y'all.
I haven't listened to any Les Mis. yet. Maybe because I don't have the music. Yes...
And I ate 6 fajitas today for lunch. FA-JIE-TA. Mmmm.
Like FA-JU-NA Canzona.
Down here in Arapahoe, NC, Walmart is the place to be. That's right, Walmart. That's where we went yesterday, and then IHOP for dinner. Doesn't get much better than that. Walmart and IHOP. Yum.
Oh yeah, I'm trying to go the distance. As Herschel and Barney put it, be the "Master of my own domain." Only 6.5 weeks left. Fuck. Bad word. Darn-it-all. Much better.
Bye Y'all.