Voy ahora a acampar y volveré el jueves.

Oh god I want one of these so bad.

Ah, Curls moved in to her new apartment today. It’s nice, she has 2 gay guys for roomates and 3 cats now. All 5 are very nice. So my mom and I went to her old apartment to help move her things. An old lady came out and told us that someone has to watch the door because chipmunks will come in and last time one cost her $500 worth of damages. So that was my job, of course. Curls’ mother was there too, she’s nuts, seriously. We got 3 cars packed up and I rode with Curls to the new apartment, we moved stuff in and then my mom had to go because she was going out to dinner with some friends. Then Curls and I went back to her old apartment and we went inside and hung out for awhile. Turns out that her mother made friends with the guy across the hall that Curls didn’t even know. His name was Corey and he hung out with us. Then we decided that we’d go to Taco Bell, so of course Curls’ mom had to invite Corey, this total stranger that told us he was a nurse. A nurse. He was a nice guy and all, just it was weird ’cause we didn’t know him and suddenly he’s riding in our car. Turns out he used to live by them out yonder somewhere. Then we discover that Corey also used to live on Hickory Street, which he informed us is the gay street of Rochester. Not that I have a problem with that, but now I’m surrounded by gay guys, crazy mothers, and my camp counselor. That’s a lot to take for a simple girl living in a snobby town full of rich kids and nice cars. But it was fun. I finally got a chicken quesidilla. And now I’m aqui. Hurrah.

Recently I did a custom design for a nice girl named Kioko-chan. This is not one of my normal customs, not one for a silly 12 year old girl that wants a cute pink template with cute little flowers on it. I did a lot of those in the past. Nah, this one is black, pink, and white. It’s actually very nice, in my opinion. I like it. I modeled it sort of like this site because I like the layout I have, especially the checkerboard side. I’m not the biggest fan of labeling things, but it’s punk. That’s what she wanted, that’s what I gave her. What do you think? Should I put it on the design site? Gracias.

I ordered a new t-shirt online last night. You can see it here. Pretty awesome, eh?

Yesterday night I made a marshmallow gun! It’s made out of PVC pipes and connectors. Once I find the camerea I’ll take a picture and post it! It’s awesome. The best part is you can shoot them at your little sister and not get yelled at because they are freaking marshmallows! Okay, bed time, later gator.

Tuesday is my birthday party. Of course we’re going to Webster Park to camp out. The same old thing I do every year. Hmm, this is the 4th time I think. We always get the same site, good ol’ site 16. It’s going to go to Thursday. I am so addicted to camping it’s not even funny. Seriously. I’ve been at camp for 3 months, now I’m going to camp out in a tent for 3 days.

Ah, I’ve started my birthday list. I’ll add more things periodically until I get to 15 things (I’m turning 15, duh!). So here it goes:
-$$$$$$
-Love Everybody by The Presidents of the United States of America (it’s a CD)
-a new iMac G5!!!!!!!!!!
-a scanner
-orange duct tape
-pez
-2 new, quality (2 metal legs, pink), lawn flamingos- mine are dying (one lost his legs, one is faded to white)

Ah, Camp Daydreams, a camp straight from you-know-where. It’s a camp for at-risk kids. Most of them are from the city. They don’t listen very well and some are very violent and rude-mannered. But some were just adorable. Especially the Pooh group, which was 6 to 8 year olds. All the groups are named after bears, which was weird.

I was real staff this time. I worked with my mom at boating all day. I learned a lot about how to handle disobediet kids. We ate meals with the rest of the camp. There meals are a whole lot different than ours were. They only allowed the hopper to get up, no one could help them. We had to sit at the same table every day. They same group hopped all day. They sang songs for half the meal. We had oatmeal for breakfast every day. The list goes on and on. I was lucky and got a table full of CITs and older kids. Actally, most of the kids were older than me, which was weird.

Liz, my mom, Grasshopper, and I slept in the director’s cabin. Every night we watched a different movie. Every night we escaped from dinner early and went on a road trip, twice to Wal-mart, once to get ice cream. It was very fun.

I found out that you can get certified to be a lifeguard when you are 15. So I want to so I can work with my mom next summer at boating. People that are under 18 have to work with a senior guard, which my mom is so it works out perfectly. Now I just have to sign up for the class. Hmm, I wonder where I do that?

The people at Camp Daydreams didn’t really like us Pinewood people. They all have worked with each other for a long time and I think they just didn’t care that we were there now. We tie-dyed our staff shirts one day and they told us that we were taking up space and materials that was ment for the kids and that we should have waited until later. Then we told them that Rob (the boss) said we could. Then they went and called him up to ask him. He sent Johnny Mac, another counselor, to come tell us that we were doing a good job at Camp Daydreams, he was proud of us, but next time we want to do something around the kids, ask first and he’ll supervise while we do it LATER. He did that thing where he yells at us, but not actually yelling, you know? I hate it.

I went to my counselor about my schedule having no lunches. I wrote a letter explaining my idea about how to fix it. It involved a lot of moving of things and I assumed she wouldn’t be able to do it. But she called today and said she could, and she did! She said my new schedule is in the mail, I’m very excited.

The other day I heard a song that I knew the words to and I sang along. It was an oldie and I decided that I want to download it later. But when later came, I couldn’t remember how it went. So for 3 straight days I’ve been listening to the oldies station so I could hear it. But there are so many oldies I thought I never hear it again. Then I did. And I wrote down some of the lyrics. I found out the name using Google. It’s To Be With You by Mr. Big. Yay!

FLY YELL
There ain’t no flies on us, There ain’t no flies on us. There might be flies on some of you guys, but there ain’t no flies on us.

There ain’t no skunks on us, There ain’t no skunks on us. There might be skunks on some of you punks, but there ain’t no skunks on us.

Ah, finally home (for now). Too tired to write much, more tomorrow. On second thought, all tomorrow.

PS: I found out I have 5 Gmail invites, if any one wants one.

Ah, I’m back. I’m currently watching Extreme Makeover: Home Edition, fun. I spent the weekend hanging around camp. I went to bed at midnight the first night because I slept in the director’s cabin with my mom and Bugg’n. We watched Fried Green Tomatoes on the TV. We pigged out on snacks too. It was awesome. The next day I went and hung around and spent a lot of time in the kitchen. Camp Daydreams has already moved in so we had to share the it. After that, a lot of doing nothing, and now I’m here. With Grasshopper. She’s staying over tonight because we all have to go back tomorrow for Camp Daydreams.

Tomorrow I want to go to the school so I can talk to my counselor and find out if there is anyway to free up some time everyday for lunch. It’s going to suck not having lunch every day.

The other day I “fixed” the basketball hoop. There was a big hole in the net where the ball kept falling out. So I took some string and looped it around until the hole disapeared. Then we bought a new net. So we had to cut all the string off, which took awhile. Now it is fine and functional.

I’m leaving, for the weekend. I know when I’ll be back again. It will be Sunday.

I overreacted.

I’ve done it. I’ve ruined my mom’s birthday. And it’s even her 50th birthday. Katie called me up and asked if I wanted to do something with her today so I asked my mom and she said Katie could sleep over tonight. Now Katie is going to be here and Curls and it totally ruins the whole night. I’m such an idiot.