Camp was cool. Parents suck.

Okay, I got back from camp about a week ago, just havent had time to update. Basically, I just remember why they call it Forest Lawn Scout Reservation. (for those who dont know, Forest Lawn is a cemetary in California who donated lots and lots of money to the camp when it opened). I almost damn well died up there twice, once from heat stroke (my fault) the other time by getting hung. I now have a very nice white scar along my neck.

Other then those two incidents, camp was awesome. We did lots of stupid, yety really fun things, like shoot flaming arrows or have giant BB wars with each other. Anyways, met some very cool people up there, learned some interesting tricks. *grins at the rememberance of the sweet knee*

So yeah, now I'm in my newly rented apartment with Shelly. Our parents and us had a entertaining three-way shouting match. Basically, none of the parents would allow us together, and blamed the other for corrupting their child, then corrupting their own. We simply shrugged, packed our stuff, and left together. Got ourselves an apartment in Arizona near school.

Hope you guys had a good summer.