Saturday, July 20, 2002

fine, i suppose that you all had better things to do with your time then to write me an email at camp, that would have taken too much out of your busy schedules. but i guess i can learn to live again. camp was pretty good, except for the fact that i had the group from hell. nine seventh, eighth, and ninth grade boys in the same cabin for six full days is enough to drive a person to multiple homicide. i'm serious kids, i almost beat them all with my giant flashlight. if i was ever that annoying during those years, i would like to apologive profusely. the amount of testosterone running through those boys was astounding. i've never known anyone that needed everything to be a competition. and i mean everything. they would stat calling who would get which showers...three hours before hand. ugh. then imagine taking this group, and bringing them out in the middle of a lake, in canoes; then teaching them how to jump out of the canoes, and how to get back in them. story of my week. all in all they were pretty well behaved, except for friday, because everyone (including the staff) was ready to go home. i go back on the fourth of august, in case you want to plan ahead in writing me emails there.

by the way, i'm around until friday , at that point i go away again, so if anyone has a burning desie to hang out, let me know.

learn yiddish: pishechtz-urine

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