Home – AT LAST!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted on Saturday, June 20th, 2009 at 3:01 pmOk so from the beginning—
TERRIBLE!!!!! The first 2 days felt like the 2 weeks had already gone by!!!! I didn’t think i could take it. I didn’t know anybody. I was alone. Usually I have Mattie when i’m freaking out like this but i didn’t this time. All I had was my journal and my music and my books.
I did meet this girl Luce (pronounced like Lucy) Who I started hanging out with in the beginning but now in the end end i don’t like her.
The first week was misery. Everyone in cabin was fighting not all the time but most of the time. The food was good though. Rock wall was ok. Archer said all the arrows were broken but it turn out they weren’t. I only got to shoot one day but that time was still fun.
I was n the beginning ring for riding but we got to trot on the trails. My horses name was Buffy (Like Buffy the Vampire Slayer hahahaha)
Like Fall Out Boy says in their song I Don’t Care “The best of us can find happiness in misery.”
I made some great friends with a few people in the cabin next to me. Steven was a good friend to. His pic is on the Circle F web site. He’s the guy fishing in the kayak. He’s 18, likes the music i like, and has read the Twilight series(which is coll, i haven’t met a guy that has read twilight before him). We talked a few time in the second week. Also Logan (Who’s nick name is Monkey) was fun to hang with. He is the boy leaning on the yellow railing with the camera.
There was another guy that started calling me screamo because i was wearing my Bullet For My Valentine t-shirt. I told him that they were a band n that they sing screamo (i think it’s really more like heavy metal, you wouldn’t like it i don’t think). He asked if i like screamo and i said some so thats how it started.
If i think of anything else I’ll add it later
Wow. Bummer. They said the alligator was really a snapping turtle? Hmmm. Diana and Mr. Roostashah did something like that when the three of us were there; I think we all saw the gator, or maybe two, and Diana and Mr. Roostashah just said it wasn’t there. Well, I’m sorry you had to deal with that. The arrow thing sounds like a cover up, too. It’s too bad you had to deal with that. It’s discouraging.
Something about returning home is also going to be a bit discouraging for you – I took the ibook. I need help from you to fix it; you remember some stuff better than I do. Question: Where is the RAM? Any idea? I am sure I ordered some RAM to upgrade the ibook. The ibook has to have a RAM upgrade or it will not work. Do you remember anything about me ordering RAM? Where it might be? Did I install it in the ibook that ‘s still on your desk?
Mom and Dad and I just finished watching Slumdog Millionaire. It’s good. It’s a love story. The love story has a happy ending. A young boy and girl are seperated early in life but are reunited. But it’s a tragedy. Two brother are seperated permanently. It’s set in India. And the story unfolds in flash backs while one character gambles everything on a TV quiz show. The high stakes gamble reminded me of an Indian legend about a never ending dice game. Anyway, you’ll like Slumdog Millionaire – the dangers of love!
Slumdog Millionaire is the third movie I’ve seen since I last saw you. I bet you don’t believe that, do you? But things have changed. Don’t eat popcorn. Do eat wheat – you might want to try it yourself. Get a good bit of daily exercise. Don’t drink as much juice.
I’m going to send this because it’s getting late.
Are you still up?
Is there more to say?
David
I didnt go in the lake at all when i was at camp. I surprised me that i didn’t want to go in. There was a “snapping turtle” in the lake. It was really an alligator. They just said it was a snapping turtle so the little kids wouldn’t get scared.
Can’t think of anything else at the moment….
After I got your letter I went online to the Google TeenTransator. It translates “teen” into understandable “adult” for old dawgs like me. After passing your letter through the TeenTranslator, I was relieved to discover that you had a wonderful time, but still want your own old-fashioned long bow, have yet to fall in love with sailing, happily prefer older guys, and are, at this moment on the phone to Mattie.
Right this minute I am on my way out the back door to get more weeds out of the lake so that it will be a bit nicer when you can finally come over for a swim … to the other side!
Thanks for writing me SO fast.