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Sunday, August 7, 2005


   Yeccccccccch
I was only there for one night, and yet I still feel so... dirty.
When I washed my hands, oi.
It wasn't pretty.

So.
I'm back from the camping trip.
All in one piece.
I was rather pissed at one point... it was all rather fucked up.

Let's see...
I think I'm up for some ranting for a change, so I'll just post the story, shall I?

Last night we arrived just as it got dark. I was told that we would leave at five, but no. I had to wait for everyone to get home, and my sister still wasn't ready even. Bleh. I was pissed at her for being late, but it turns out that it was my Dad's fault for staying too long at the bar because we won the Rugby.

Well, we still had to put up the tent. I felt absolutely useless. That done, the rest of the night was rather quiet (exept for the scarf thing, heh), and things only got interresting when people started swopping ghost sories. The bathroom was in a creepy old building, and you had to walk there with torches through the dark. Absolutely no electricity. Everyone had been commenting on how creepy the house felt, and Karin in perticular seemed to be taking it rather badly. Jessica got Phillip to hide behind some bushes and jump out at her while we walked past on our way to the house. The poor dude was almost too scared to do it himself. XD
That was the highlight of the trip: Scaring Karin. Heh. Shame.

The night dragged along untill I went to bed, and yes, I did freeze my ASS off. I only had a sleeping bag and a fuzzy blanket... I should've thought of wrapping the blanket around me before I got into the sleeping bag instead of throwing it over me. The weather's rather messed. If I'd gotten up to dress warmly, I would've died of the heat this morning when I woke up. 0__________0

Couldn't brush my teeth. That sucked. We sat around for some time, and my sister went off with some other people into town to go shower. Bnitch. She only told me about it as she was leaving. Did she ask me if I wanted to go? No. Would I have gone? No. But that's not the point. It then got to the time when Jaco's dad came to get him, and as he was coming with a lorry, everyone decided to go back into town with him. Which left only me. I would've had to stay there on my own, because my sister wasn't back yet. Our tent was the only one still standing. I was tempted to just leave everything for my sister to clean up, but I couldn't do that. If any of our camping equipment had been stolen, my mom would never forgive me. So I opted to stay. Luckily Jessica and the guys insisted on waiting with me untill my sister came back... and as time passed everyone got more pissed off.

She eventually showed. Thing is, she was just as pissed as we were. For the second time this weekend, it had not been her fault. She had been promised a lift back to the campsite, but as soon as she'd gotten to Heinrich's house, she'd found out that she no longer had a lift. So she and Mark were stranded in town. Someone managed to arrange a lift for them eventually. Everyone was equally pissed. It's not fun having all that anger and not have someone to direct it at: I couldn't be angry at her anymore, since it wasn't her fault. I could scream.

Tent was taken down by the three of us, Joanine, Mark and me. Then my parents came to pick us up and I finally got to wash my hands.

HuZZaH.

You know what?
As soon as I got home, I was asked to unpack the dishwashing machine.
That was just... not cool.

If my mother had been in my shoes, I'd bet that she would've thought of some excuse to avoid doing it. But I unfortunately don't have that luxury.

Eh.
Long-ish post.

Last bit doesn't make sense... but oh well. At least I'm back.

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