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I had a great week six even if it started off mopie. I think I'm prone to depression, yet I can cancel it out with my hyperness to where I look like a normal person walking around. BAHAHAHA! Yeah, right.
Just called my Granny and when she told me life was boring without me there and that she missed me I totally almost cried. Give me a couple of days and I'll be crying for no reason at all (PMS joke). I love my granny. She's probably the reason I'm pretty much a well-rounded person.
Hanging out with Greta and "Em Sol" today...and last night, was actually a great decision! (Let it be known I never questioned it) We did some clothes washing and music jamming and some other stuff like eating almost every bite of our meals at IHOP and antique store looking and an art gallery paroosal. That's right, "paroosal". It was fun. We are each linked to each other in certain ways which make us an OK team.
What's really cool is that we have employees from Columbia, Australia, and South Africa. They're all outgoing, but 2/3 are at day camp so I personally have bonded best with Chris, from S. Africa. He's fun and got to play Marlin with me as I was Dory during opening narration before worships. That's right, Finding Nemo made its way to camp. Last week was the theme of Monte blah blah and the Holy Grail. Another great one. Prior ones were good too I guess, but when we branch out is when things get great.
Now, I just have to figure out what I came here for. I said to find myself but I need to fully understand what I'm learning about myself here and then go from there? I need a Fairy God figure. Like God. Duh. Prayer, get some Em Hoh, get some.
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