The camping story of my life.

I went camping! well it was fun, went with cherri and larry and kin. It rained mostly, then on the day we had to leave the sun came out to mock us in our futial atempts to camp. I had a good time for the most part, camping isn't one of my favorite things to do but it isn't bad. The lake water was 63 degrees, which.. is really warm! Jumped in at 7 am on the first day. it wasnt bad till we got out of the water, kin and I. the air outside the water was !@#$ing cold. FROZE MY BUTT OFF! where as kin was shivering and having spasms. The second day we walked around the lake, 13 miles, on my bum knee. It held up pretty well, it was my sandles that killed me, I had blisters on both my feet after half way. It took 6 hours to make it around that cursed trail. ALL the way around the lake and not a flushing tiolet anywhere. nor shower, nor mirror. ugly persons lake I geuss. mirrors may break and bad luck may flurish. also found out how heartless larry really is, taking baby birds and tossing them up in the air with firecrackers in their mouths for entertanement. he didn't do it while we were there but he said it was one of the only ways to have fun as a child on a farm. brrrr cold dark places those farms. he also blew up frogs by putting a cigar in their mouths and would put fish still with hooks in their tails and catch birds and use them as living kites. We also found out that chipmunks will eat your food the take a crap all over the rest. That was the worst part of the whole camping trip, the evil crapping chipmunks! ok well, I have to go to some orrientation thingy for some part time school I'm trying out next year.