Gah, why do people have to leave?! In exactly one week I will have been home for, like, twelve hours. I can't process this. I have decided that I will be here for another 4000 million zillion days. I don't know how many years that is, but I think I can safely assume that it's pretty much the rest of my life.
I'm not really sure why I don't want to leave. I mean, I get to be home for a week and see lots of friends and family, which will be great. And then I get to go back to Newfoundland, where I get to see lots of my friends again, for the first time in four months. I miss them all dearly, and I'm really excited to see them. I'm just not very excited about starting school again. I mean, I love learning, and...well, I really want to be done school. But my life at camp is just so much better than my life in the real world, for the most part. I don't really know how to explain it, I just know that I don't want to leave. For the next eight months, all I'm going to be doing is waiting and wishing for camp again. This is where I belong.
High: getting to go to the most gorgeous beach on a really amazing day for the last time this summer.
Low: realizing how little time we have left at camp, and that everything really is ending.
Thankful: that I got to have this experience and this amazing summer and that I got to share it with really amazing people who I will hopefully be friends with for a very long time.
Books read this year: 34
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