Meh.

I'm home for a week from camp.
I'm very much enjoying that fact.

I love camp so much, I've learned so much from the people there and I have a lot of fun. But I really can't say that about this year. For starters I've been in a crappy mood all year because Chris isn't there.. that's my fault for being in a bad mood I know.
Secondly OOPJAMZ. A combination of Oopie Doopie, Jason, and Amanda. Jason if you read this I love you and I'm not upset with the fact that you are actually trying to do something with staff. I appreciate the effort. It's just not for me.

I like being exposed to the world.
I don't like when people give out advice that I don't agree with at all. So I left half way through OOPJAMZ. I just couldn't take it, I was getting too uncomfortable. Because everything they said- I disagreed with. I'm a virgin, and I'm a virgin to stay pure until the day of my Marriage. I think it's a holy and pure thing, and I really don't like the connotations being presented with it at OOPJAMZ.

I'm sorry that OOPJAMZ didn't work out and that they've only had one session, because I think it's a good experience for the rest of the staff to come together and have a good laugh.

I'm not trying to be an awful person, I'm just trying to respect my own faith.

My best memory this year: Seeing the moon through the telescope.
I don't really have any other outstanding memories coming from this year.
Dang, I remember when camp used to be all I talked about, all I cared about. I loved it so much and now I just feel meh about it. I hate that.