CAMP!
Yay! I'm back! I went to Loudonville this year and it brought back good memories, but it was so strict! I got a freaking 15-minute time out at the freaking dance because I freaking had my cellphone there and they were like, ohhhhhh no, it's a crime. I was mad. But I saw Emily and Kingston there. My class only had 6 people in it besides me. 4 were boys and 2 were girls. And it wasn't as fun this year, although I was expecting that, because the first year was the awesomest of awesome.
Scott, I didn't dance either. I don't think I danced at all last time, either, but I did the jumping thing at American Pie. OMG okay. I have to rant/tell you guys something. There was this STUPID FREAKY GUY THAT LOOKED LIKE A PIG AND STALKED ME. I HATED HIM!!!!!!!! I have a zoomed-in picture of him and his ugliness. Of course, if he didn't stalk me, I wouldn't call him pig-like, but whatever. He was so annoying! He tried cracking stupid, perverted jokes, and they were so dumb and gross, and everyone hates him or at least thinks he's annoying. (My friend filled in her facebook info on his contacts just to be nice, but put it under a different name than what she's under so she would never have to deal with him again.) He was so annoying, so I ignored him, but whenever I talked to my friend, who's friends with the people he follows, he was like, "Eee-ooo, what is that thing? Ewww it's evil!!" I ignored him anyway, so he started talking to me again. I still ignored him. And it kept on going on like that, and he was all like, "Tell Hi.... blabla." And they were like declarations of love or something. I FELT SO POISONED. I was like to my friends, "Take the poison out of my body. Quick! Quick!" and other times, he was rude and insulting, like one of my friends went up to him and asked him if he liked me, and he was like, "Eee-ooo, no, she's just an ok-looking korean person." ????? so yeah. I hate him. And he was looking at my contact information on my friend's notebook, and I took it away, and said, "Don't look at my contact info!" and he was like, "Eee-ooo, no, why would I want your contact info?" and then, he said, "Can I write myself in your contacts?" and I was like, "Eee-ooo, no, why would I want your contact info?" Then, he said, "I have your e-mail. It's funkymunky24@gmail.com." and I was like WTF???? I was so angry at him during class, so I made a hole in my paper and decided to say to him if he ever came up to me again, "I don't even care... your e-mails are going to be redirected to my trash because that's what you are." I didn't get around to saying it. He was like, "I'm sorry for everything I did." I was like *IGNORE*. Then he asked me to sign his yearbook multiple times, and I finally succumbed, and wrote, "NO." Then he kicked me. Immature little mortal... haha. So yay! He never came up to me again, because my mommy came. :DDDDDDDDD Hallelujah!
Anyway, onto other subjects, I liked my class a lot. I learned so much!!!!!!!! It wasn't as fun as last year, though... our only inside joke was "BIRTH CONTROL." We didn't have anything like Wilbur, or peaches, or cabbages. The 3 weeks got a little tedious after a while, although I did have a good hall. But it wasn't as fun as last summer, which seemed to fly by. It was so fun. The best memories were made there. You know what would be fun? If we all decided on a course we would all take together, and register for it on the very first day registration started. I doubt it would happen. But maybe it could........ *strokes chin :) Anyway, I was in the talent show!! I didn't do it alone though. I was in a skit with half of my hall, and we did a CTY parody on Charlie the Unicorn. Some people said it was hilarious, and this kid in my class said it was lame. Meh. My friend's boyfriend captured it on his camera, and he'll post it on youtube pretty soon, so I'll post the link.
So overall, camp was really good, but didn't compare to last year. How were you guys' camps?
Bye,
Hi

2 Comments:
lol eww about that guy! i mean, "eee-ooo" haha! it's good that you had a good hall and all :) are you sad about being back at all?
I am sad. Our hall was great. But I like being home, because camp at Siena was suddenly so strict. I like not having to open my room with a key, too. :D
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