
drumline camp last week was an amazing success. our show is stinkin' amazing even though it only took us a week to get it to look mediocre. we had lots of laughs, lots of ninja games, lots of star stretching, and of course, lots of making fun of the cheerleaders and then getting lectures about why we should be nicer to them. following such a lovely/traumatic/painful week, i had girls weekend con mi madre. we painted at open studio at a local studio called ARTichokes. we went to the spa and got pedicures and a massage. the massage was nice but very weird, not sure if i would do it again...then we watched sleepless in seattle. i came back to my dad's house and came to realazation that, playtime is over. i still need to finish my summer reading, i've convinced myself that i will not wait till the last minute to finish, but this books are BAD. i mean one is about a guy who kills his father, who was king, marries his mother, and doesn't even know it. then tries to avenge the former kings death and comes to trealize he killed the king aka his father. i mean, who wants to read that! then i have the odysey to read, oh joy. i also realized while checking my email that drumline will soon be into full swing, and i will no longer have a life, thank you miss tyler. lastly, i realizied that school starts really soon, and that sucks. i wish i was at kamp, when playtime, is all the time.