Feeds:Tuesday, after closing camp for the year
"Say, that's an impressive set of sideburns you've got there. I mean, the rest of it is crap, but...." -Bill Huisken, 07/15/2006
Yeah, my Dad totally said that to me tonight while we were watching M*A*S*H tonight. The elipses is (are? I'm too lazy to figure it out right now.) becauseI interrupted him by laughing hysterically. He's always after me to shave my beauteous manlocks down to a buzz, but, uh, I'm not eight anymore, so. No, seriously, for those of you who may not have heard me mention it, I'm not eight anymore. Nor have I died recently. See, Leah? I can totally keep this up for another month. Right.
Despite being massively homesick, part of me didn't want to leave the camp. Granted, it may have made a difference if I was actually going home right away, but Sioux Falls isn't bad.... yet. I need to visit my Grandma, take my Dad out for his birthday, finnish watching Clone High with HS and Shaina (Having already inflicted the love-smashing ending on Josh, Mindy, and Sara, I must now complete what I've started by embittering the others, too. Besides, they watched all but three episodes already, anyway.), and hopefully calling on Lisa Champion and Steve and their crazy housemates, and maybe chilling with James or someone else from Denny's. But most importantly, visit my Grandma. And return my brother's movies to him.
It may actually be too late at night to detail how awesome camp was, but oh, well. I totally need to sleep eventually. And by eventually, I mean soon. It's been a long day.
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