Still at camp
Yeah. It's pretty cool. The girls are a lot of fun and all that... but a lot of people have gone off into little cliques and I'm not exactly part of any of them. I hang out with them sometimes but they don't really talk to me. Sometimes I feel like a tag along or something so I'm somewhat keeping to myself. Don't get me wrong, I'm having a good
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Don't worry. For me, summer is getting depressed. I cry myself to sleep nearly every night. I haven't been doing so lately, and it bothers me. The nighttime is my catharsis, things just make me cry.
For instance, there was a butterfly on the house next to ours this afternoon, and I wanted so badly to go out and save it and there was nothing I could do. I almost started crying because I wanted it to live, and the thunderstorms were creeping closer and closer.
I'm up until 3 in the morning talking to people, on the phone and online, and I'm left with no time to lay here and write.
Maybe when I'm back at home, I'll begin to cry every night again. Maybe not... I don't know.
What I DO know is that I love you!!! See you soon! Call me when you get home- 287.2530
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