I'm on student government now. I'm a member of the student assembly, which means that I vote on things. Mostly on what clubs get what money. It is in no way exciting. But my friend Andrew specifically asked me to be a part of it, since he's the President and kind of in charge of everything. So if he thinks it's a good idea, I'll just go with it ( Read more... )

I am in a really bad mood right now for completely stupid reasons ( Read more... )

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I can't believe I'm a junior in college. The first half of college went by really fast. I keep thinking I'm still a sophomore, and when people ask me what year I am, I usually tell them that I'm a sophomore, and then remember that I'm a junior and then I feel like an idiot ( Read more... )

This summer was an experience. Even though I often felt miserable, I'm really proud of myself for not giving up, since a lot of people did. It was such a struggle for me this summer, and I came really close to just giving up. But I realized that I wasn't doing this job for me, I was doing it for the kids who were going to the camp, many of whom had ( Read more... )

CAMP IS OVER AND I NEVER HAVE TO GO BACK AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Second session of camp ended this morning, which means I'm half way done with this job. This session was so much better than the last! The new group of girls we had were not the spawn of Satan. I actually really liked them and they liked me. There weren't any major problems, just some cases of 12 year olds just being 12 year olds, which wasn't ( Read more... )

This break has been doing wonders for me. Today I took Katelyn, Tracey, and my sister down to the village and we spent a lovely day there just walking around and shopping a bit. And tomorrow morning we're seeing Harry Potter ( Read more... )

In actuality, camp thus far has been on of the most stressful times of my life. I was totally unprepared and made so many mistakes. And the girls ended up being horrible, miserable 12-year-olds. They got into an actual, physical fight during my day off. Later that night, they wanted Cindy, one of my co-counselors, to walk them to a bathroom that is ( Read more... )