Every long journey is made of small steps
its made of the courage the feeling you get
you know its been waiting been waiting for you
the journeys the only thing you want to do
I am officially, hopelessly, stuck in camp mode my ability to blend into mainstream society has disappeared. I wear the mark of my allegiance to summer camp on my wrists and ankles in the form of friendship bracelets and a watch. I am always filthy and sore. I am loud and super enthusiastic at all times. I am constantly on the verge of song, camp song. Every sentence is now an inside joke and sounds like pure rubbish to anyone outside of the GSSEM Camp staff community. Lets go squeak some techie on the dance floor ay bru.
New things:
Day Twenty Five: filled out a time sheet (finally getting paid friday)
Day Twenty Four: Three minute tag team shower, accomplished none of the goals of a shower
Day Twenty Three: Began working at Innisfree
Day Twenty two: Taught the seven principles of leave no trace
Day Twenty one: Hiked to "the hollow"
Day Twenty: Found my True Color
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