I just got back from this camp that I had to go to this weekend. I left Saturday morning at seven. Seven o'clock. In the morning. I know that some people can function at that time, but even if I'm outside I'm not awake at that hour, its just not possible people! Anyways, so then I sat in the bus listening to my headphones for two hours until we got to Whitewater National Park, which is down somewhere around Rochester. But do you know what pisses me off? I forgot my fav CD- the Punisher Soundtrack- at home in my stereo. It figures that only i would do that when I had to be in a bus for two hours. ANYWAYS- so the day was really fun, I was a conselor for the little children there that were at "Family Camp", which is run through the church I go to. I was a counselor with a bunch of teens that I'm going with a mission trip this summer to St. Louis. They were all so nice and we had so much fun together. The whole place was really pretty too- there was this little stream that sounded so peaceful and I walked out into the center of it on these rocks and just sat there for a while. The only bad part was that someone was snoring REALLY loud in the cabin and it was stifling hot so I'm on around four hours of sleep right now, and six from the night before. No energy whatsoever. But the kids were really fun, but this one kid that we named "the Devil Child", kept running at my friends Drew and Sam and trying to kick them and bite them, basically for an hour he ran around trying to hurt my friends. I think he nailed Drew in that "place" a few times, and he actually headbutted Sam in the ass. He's insane, that child. So the weekend was very fun, except for my eczema which was really bad because it was really cold. Well I suppose I should be off- I am really tired, have a migraine, and Alias is one in fourty-five minutes and I still need to finish my English paper. Later.