Friday, August 4, 2006

   Week 5
So, this one time, I still loved my life. This week was another good week for the most part. One of the most annoying kids from last summer was one of my favourite campers this week. I love how things like that can happen. There were some down points to the week, however, as there is always going to be. The first instance was on Tuesday, which was my night off. It started out well, and then I got lectured by our assistant director, Krisha, about my eating habits (or the lack thereof). I always get pissed when people try to force me to eat when they know nothing of my past, but then again, I do not want to talk about that part of my life, so they won't know. That put me in a bad mood, and then we went swimming. It was more like Scottie pulled me into the water with the rest of the counselors, but that's how it goes. We got yelled at because of the swimming by someone on a powertrip, and my night just sucked. Then on Thursday, I had another incident on the High Ropes course where I broke the p-cord, and it was Andy's turn to go up and fix the element. Again, we sent the kids to the waterfront, and enjoyed the time up in the tree. Then I sat at dinner with Scottie's cabin, because the table that my cabin was sitting at was full. He had a kid that was showing signs of anorexia, and it really depressed me. I didn't want to see an 11-year-old boy have to go through such a thing. I know from experience that it's no walk in the park whatsoever. Then later that night we had the new staff initiation, and then had an emotional campfire. Our program coordinato, Ernie, is leaving next week to go to CA to go to a good culinary arts school. He's been with camp for 3 years now, and it's going to be real hard to have to say goodbye to him. He made a speech at the campfire, and didn't leave a single dry eye. the majority of the week went well though, and my cabin was amazing once again. I am loving it. It's depressing to think of the fact that there are only 2 weeks remaining...I really don't want to go back to school. I have changed a lot, and although it's all for the better, I don't know how other people are going to take it. It's strange...because I know that I am a better person because of it, but I don't know if my friends back at school will be able to appreciate that fact. *shrugs* We'll just have to wait and see for when the time comes.

Anywho, that's all I have for the time being. Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, is off to babysit the siblings...aluve'

You Are a Boston Creme Donut

You have a tough exterior. No one wants to mess with you. But on the inside, you're a total pushover and completely soft. You're a traditionalist, and you don't change easily. You're likely to eat the same doughnut every morning, and pout if it's sold out.

What Donut Are You?

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