Dear Me, - 6/27-29/17
I was at camp for three days. THREE DAYS. "Why" you might be asking, "is that such a big deal??" I've been camping before. The tent on the ground and a lot of ice, and coolers, and the usual alcohol bottle, the whole shabang. But this time was different, this time it rained, and the tent I was sharing with SIX girls leaked, and I was forced to fix it. I used a lot of stakes and rope, but NOTHING seemed to work. we eventually just got a tarp and sat under there and played mafia. This was just a little bit of the trip. I shall continue below. Ok so Day 1, the day we left, I got up at 11:00 and we had to be to the building to depart for camp by twelve. The drive was about 40 mins long. I still didn't have a bunch of things but oh well, rushing never hurt anyone. After finally finding everything, sort of, I forgot to say bye to my dog who I love so much, which I still feel bad about, and ran out of the house and put everything in the car where we drove 40 m...