5th day:
i stayed at camp all day and basicaly babysat. i was confused... do they think i couldent be helpful? or am i just good with anoying kids? eather way, i think i should be ofended haha
well we painted the side railing and 48 boards. dident know what they'd be used for (still dont). painted it all white. and yes, one of my earbuds fell in a can of paint.. FML
that night we went to this mall/outlet place. it was cool eventhough most things were closed. the icecream shop and grocery store was still open. i got 2 99 cent cokes that came in glass bottles. if you ask me, the glass bottle makes it taste so much better. then i got icecream (yay haha)
i was taking to a sophtmore from my school and he asked the senior to buy him cigs. this isent the kid who tried his first, this kid smokes alot. he told the senior to but him 72's, but the senior is dyslexic (like me) and bought him 27's haha!!! he also bought the kids who wanted to smoke his first a lighter. ok to explain, this kids a dumb ass. he starts flicking his lighter right infront of one of the teachers. Rob had to tell him to cut it out.
that night we played zombie tag again. this time i got cought 1st. it sucked having to take my shirt off for the first time infront of everyone. but the 2nd guy who got caught was also fat, so it was all good. the thing about me is i weigh alot, but i really do have muscle. you just cant see it. so while the other guy was sagging, mine was plump if that made any sence. i was just thick. i got over my shirt phobia real quick.
the nice thing about that game is i got to see my temperary Andrew (a short crush for the trip who ill call Dave) with his shirt off. he wrestles so needless to say, his body is fit as anything. the sad thing is, Dave ran into monkey bars while playing, and busted his eyebrow open. needles to say, the game stoped quick. he had blood all over himself. he went to the teacher who patched him up, and told him theyd go to the hospital tommarrow to see if he'd need stiches. i felt really bad for him.
after lights out (10:30) me, Oliver, Luke, and Cory snuck out (11). we chilled on the dock.
oh yeah, i never told you guys about our camp. it has a dock.
we talked about alot. it was cool. then at 12, we went back to our cabin. when we got there, it smelled like smoke. we walked out back and Rob was there smokin. he told us everyone else from his cabin was haveing a hot box in the buss (there were abandoned busses at the camp too). he couldent go because his parents littleraly texted him 5 minuets before telling him not to smoke, and reminding him they had at home drug tests. sucks for him haha
so we just talked about some stuff, but mainly chilled. i figured out i really love the smell of cigeret smoke, which mean i cant let myself smoke a cig because thats one thing i never want to get started with.
then Dan, the kid who wanted the lighter and to try a cig, came stumbling out of his cabin and took a piss. the thing is, his cabin has a bathroom in it. then he stumbled back to his cabin. Rob told us he tryed dip for his first time today. i knew that already because earlier i saw him packing a lip. 5 minuets after Dan's piss, he came over and talked to Rob. he told him he dident feel good. at this point, me and Luke steped in. we have done dip, and most of our friends do it. Luke told him to dump his lip and i told him to stop with the dip for a while. he dident do eather. we did tell him to drink more water, and he did do that. then Rob went in, and we went in right after. then we all fell asleep cuz no one else from our cabin was awake.
6th day:
i stayed at the camp again and babysat. this time, Fern, the senior from the g island who had a tough childhood, stayed. the teacher who was suposed to be with us took Dave to the hospital so Fern and I were in charge. Fern dident really care what we did. he knew our job was just to babysit so we loaded the 48 boards we painted the day before into a truck. then we raked for maybe 15 minuets, then Fern ws just like, do what ever you guys want. Dan, who was with us, went off. we were suposed to stay in one area where me and Fern could see everyone. he dident. we had to chase him down. he was trying to smoke smarties... that dumb ass. then me and Fern talked about the hot box he was in last night. he said it was awsome.
the teacher got back with Dave. he got 3 stiches. the rest of the day, we really just chilled. we were suposed to paint the rest of the railing green, but we only put 1 coat on, then we jsut left. our teacher dident really care.
before dinner, but after everyone got back from there work sites, i was hanging out with Dave and this kid Tom in the buss that they had the hot box in. it dident smell at all. i was really suprised. they dident know anything about drugs. they thought crack and coke were the same thing. i explained everything to them. now Tom really thinks im a druggy. i dont really care about him though. and Dave knows i dont do anything besides pot, so its all good.
that night it rained, so me, Dave, Luke, Oliver, and Rob hung out behind our cabin again. Rob went there because his cabin dosent have a back poarch like ours does. it was really the only dry place he could find. we just chilled. i took in as much 2nd hand smoke as i could. for some reason, i really like it.
then Oliver noticed one of the teachers walking by the front of our cabin. Rob is 17, and cant smoke especialy sence it a catholic thing. so we all darted inside our cabin, and told Rob to just come and wait till she left. he did. we all got in out sleeping bags so we dident look weird, and Rob layed right next to mine so even if the teacher came in, she wouldent see him. then after 5 minuets, he went back to his cabin.
7th day:
packed up. left for a 10 hour ride home. a kid we called BL sat next to me. he's a fucking creep. i hate him. hes the kid who said id like public school cuz of weed infront of my teacher. didnt talk to him at all. he fell asleep on me. i was pissed so i just shruged my shoulders up and down till he woke up. finaly he did. then they put on movies like Willy Wonka (the new one) but i was listening to my ipod the whole time. at the only pit stop, Rob and another senior (who was 18) went off and smoked. the teacher cought them. even though the other kid was 18, he still wasent alowed to even have cigs on the trip. so the teacher talked to them, and had to talk to their parents when we got back. that was really all that happened. oh yeah, it took DQ 25 fuckin minuets to get me 4 strips of chicken and fries...
ok, that all. ill try and find some picks later and upload them. Peace!!!
And So It Goes (2014)
9 years ago
4 comments:
The last time I went to DQ, I was swarmed by these clouds of strange insects... some kind of bizarre hatch, that continued while I waited for my mocha caramel latte to be made... They were in my hair, and landing all over everything... really gross and freaky- I couldn't wait to get out of there!! I haven't gone there since, even tho it wasn't anyone's fault, it didn't make the idiot employees work any faster (snails, each & every one!!) to finish my order so I could get out of there...
Sounds like you did a lot of painting, while you were there... I guess the project really doesn't compare to the Habitats for Humanity projects, where you literally build a house from the ground up!!
Still, you did get some experience and it sounds like it was a good thing, overall... I'm also glad that you worked on overcoming the shirt phobia... I know that that required courage on your part, and I am proud of you for being brave... You should never feel ashamed of who you are, and if you want to work on your weight or conditioning, you should ask a compadre to help, even if it's just moral support that you're after... None of us are perfect, we are just human, and it's much nicer to know a real person that cares than a ' plastic', self- absorbed person that doesn't... Be yourself and never apologize for who you really are!!
Well, gotta go, kid... I'm heading out to a wake for my Aunt that passed away Thursday nite... funeral tomorrow... She had a long life (91 years worth) and at last, is beyond the pain of the last years... I'll check back, as I can... luv, tman<3 Thanks for the post!! Can't wait for the pictures!!
sounds prety scary Tman! yeah, it wasent really what i expected. im really sorry to hear about your Aunt! im glad she had a long life though =)if theres anything i can do, just tell me =) Peace!
thanks, kid!! If you want to do something for me, just stay safe... and sleep tight young monkey!! luv, tman<3<3
haha will do =) night! Peace!
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