Summer hasn't started yet for me.  I was so excited to get home, and away from my sister, that I forgot that I have absoloutly nothing to do for the next week and a haf.  Except get my wisdom teeth pulled, yeah! 

Camp should be fun this year, though there are gonna be so many new people.  I find it weird that hardlt any camps really have return counselors, is it that hard?  or are people just that in need of money that they can't sacrifice a little?

It is so good to be off campus!  It will wear off soon, I'm sure.  But right now I am glad that I have nothing to do, absoloutly nothing.  Dealing with my sister is a different story.  If i keep my mouth shut, I am accused of haveing an attitude, if I open it, I am being rude.  I can't win.  I am trying to hide in the corner while she finishes her finals.  Not that they matter, she's graduating...and  accepted into grad school. 

Interesting experience: After traveling for most of the day, my sister decides that we are going out that night with a bunch of her friends.  I was like, no that's ok, I would rather go to bed.  But that wasn't acceptible, because she didn't want to leave me alone.  So we drive out into the middle of nowhere, which isn't hard in western Pennsylvania.  To a barn that had been converted into a bar, kind of.  So I hung out with my sister and her friends while they drank, in the most boring bar I have ever been to in my entire life, which isn't saying a lot, but it is saying something.  The bartender could make anything, if you told her how to do it.  Interesting night.  Became the designated driver, though how tired I was outweighed how drunk they were.  Whatever.

I had to write a paper for lego class.  Stupid paper, stupid class.  A part of it was supposed to be on complexity.  I decided to use girls as an analogy.  There are more things that can go wrong with a girl than a boy because they are more complex.  Makes perfect sense to me.

What teaches us to be self-centered?  Honestly, God knows what he is doing, and he wants us to look out for each other and stop worrying about ourselves.  I wish I was less self-centered, maybe then I wouldn't be so stressed out.