sometimes there are moments in life where a week of my life feels like it lasted months. in approximately an hour and forty minutes my team of twenty two new and old friends are going to depart and officially depart and begin a summer of working camp. it's strange to be in the "camp bubble" all summer and to return to the "real world" after. it kind of freaks me out to think about. but I know the memories and experiences I will gain will be far more rewarding then I can even think right now.
I'm getting better at being more confrontational!
Also, I want to learn to salsa dance.
