i prayed that if i endured through this rough patch, God would provide me with some sort of help, a place for refuge from the storm, and a chance to have some fun again. i got it.
today i am going to victoria to see Lauren, i'm so beyond stoked. im staying the night there and then we're going to camp together. lil dude is gunna be at camp :)
im so stoked.
although im starting to worry about it being my last weekend working there. my dad is very unhappy aboout what dishpit does to my skin and he keeps yelling at me and asking why i do it. he calls me "camp slave" and everytime i say that im not a slave he says "well if your not a slave, why do you work there? how could you work when you know what it will do to your hands?" grrr i wish he could just understand, camp means the world to me, its the one place that i can truly call home. so i guess im going to have to start lying to him, which kinda sucks cuz i could really see it ending badly but w,e.
im so happy right now, its amazing.
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