*sighs* Well, I'm back from Blue Lake Fine Arts Camp. However, I really do wish I was back there. Even if the food was horrible, and the councelors were a bit on the "grarrg, I will eat you!" side, I always have more fun there than the rest of the year. And that's only twelve days, people! A literal dozen!
*clears throat* Um... let's just make a chronological list of what happened, yeah?
*clears throat* Um... let's just make a chronological list of what happened, yeah?
- Arrived at Blue Lake,
- Met up with Kathleen and Tony during auditions,
- Met a particularly adorable boy from Amsterdam named Tomas,
- Found that said boy also loved writing children's books and dancing,
- Found that I just about fell in lurrve with said beautiful boy,
- Made a whole bunch of new friends in my Theatre class,
- Made a whole bunch of new friends by the "Mafia Tree" by the O'Keefe building,
- Got playfully felt up by David, the local Flamboyantly Gay Boy,
- Got bitten on the neck by said FGB, thus making me an official member of the Blue Lake Mafia,
- Got bitched at by a random councelor, who was probably on the rag, so I forgive her (ish),
- Got to see the Musical Theatre group preform Leader of the Pack,
- Had a random small heart attack in the Stewart Memorial Shell while loud music was playing (that of which Kathleen and Tomas helped me through heart )
- Got to write and preform our own play
So, as you can see, I had a pretty darn awesome time at camp, and I really can't wait until next year! Kyaa! heart =^.^=
Sex, lurve, and pidgeons,
Teh Ala
