I'm back. I know, I know. I didn't want to go at all before. And to be honest, on the first day I wasn't crazy about the camp either. In the train I was almost crying (you know, spending 3 weeks with stupid stupid people when I could chill out on the festival of the summer). I have no idea how it happened but I started enjoying every second of my time spent there.
It was even better than last year. I've met some preatty interesting people. first of all, m. He was my first friend-boy there and I was his first friend-girl too. He was insanly similar to my beloved t, w agreed with me. We mostly talked. About everything. He is probably one of the best friends I ever had. Everything seemed so much easier with him by my side. I think that if it wasn't for him I would spend my whole time in the mountains doing nothing. He could always make me smile by just being himself, you know, without even trying. God, how I'll miss m.
Then there was d. Another guy that could always make me smile, this time simply by making a face. He was funny in every way possible, I think. One time d, p and I started telling ourselves our secrets. It was one of my favourite times of the camp. Oh! The last night we stayed at the hotel was amazing. Mostly, I spent it with d, p and sadly a (oh how many times did I want to kill her in this few weeks? well, I'd guess it would be about, mmm, I don't know, 23748901284187 times), but also c. We were lying on each other on d 's bed, listening to unbeliveably immature songs when our stupid tutor barged into the room (at about 4:30 am) shouting at us to go to our beds this instant. I truly hated that woman.
My favourite time at the camp? God, I don't think I could pick one. There were a lot of things I miss, one of them was when b and d started tickling me and grabbing me by the cheecks. I don't think I ever before laughed so much in my life. I also enjoyed singing with e Metallica's "Nothing Else Matters' at the top of our voices in the forest.
Oh. Another thing that made this camp special was that l called me from opener. I was unbeliveably happy then. I remeber jumping around all over the place. Oh and it was l's birthday yesterday. He said that at one point he wanted to talk to me but then he remebered I didn't like bikes and gave up on that idea.
When saying goodbye to everyone I started crying like crazy, I didn't even know I could conjour so much tears you know. I think it started when I noticed how red b's eyes were. But there is one thing I know. I am going to the same place next year, no matter what happens. I will see them there. And I am missing them terribly.
Anyways, I can't be bothered to check this, I am sooooo sleepy, goodnight, sleep tight. :*
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