band camp, here I come!

I’m not sure if I’ll have time to write tomorrow… so this may be my last entry until after band camp. That’s right folks… I’m off to band camp on Sunday.

I finally finished packing all the major stuff today. We have to drop off our luggage tomorrow morning, and I’m actually going with a few others to help deliver it to camp. We have to unload everyone’s crap, but then we get to take our own up to our rooms and start unpacking a day before anyone else gets there. So that’s cool… kind of strange that I’m going to camp tomorrow… then coming back… only to leave again Sunday? But whatever.

Aims and I went shopping today. Spray paint, whip cream, ketchup, duct tape. Anything a good senior could possibly ask for. It was great, we were walking through Super K, and suddenly I’m like… That’s Mrs. D***! So we say hi and all that, and she says, “He’s over there looking for water guns.” (Uhh, the water guns are for camp… long story…) Nate’s here? Yes. Awesome… so Aims and I go find Nate and get him to hang with us for awhile around Super K. Eventually he left to go find his mom, whom we found first. She was kind of ticked off that he went off with us. Negative vibes. I went and got him so he wouldn’t get in any more trouble. Sheesh…

Arrgh… who to dance with at band camp. Aims says we should just dance with all of our guys. *shrugs* I suppose so. I mean, what are they going to do… say no? (probably) But at least they’re FRIENDS with us, as opposed to … well, everyone else? Please don’t let drummer Andy dance with me. Please don’t let drummer Andy dance with me. Please don’t let drummer Andy dance with me.

Mr. V was telling the band to not do the pelvic-lock slow dance thing. SPEAKING of Andy… TUBA Andy… hah. Yeah I think that’s the only way I’ve EVER slow danced. Interesting.

I just told Jared we were going to boycott school and go on a road trip instead. I said we’d drink chai every morning. He and Ryan are going to get some chai tomorrow. I’m so sad that I can’t be there with them… he told me to go get some too, and then it’d be like we all went together. But not. 🙁

Sometimes I feel sad when I stepped away from the keyboard for a second, only to come back and find that someone very important has left. They tried saying goodbye, and yet I wasn’t able to say hi back. It happens a lot, it seems, but still it saddens me.

I miss it. What am I missing? I’m not sure… but there’s something. Something I’m missing right now. I don’t know. I don’t know.

Fragmented writing… no real purpose. Only saying goodbye for now… for a week. I shall miss you all very much, but will write as soon as I can.

Much love, as I’m

~swept away to band camp~

@~>~>-dreamergrrl

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