girls camp

left with:
14 misquito bites
1 apple box full of clothes
presents for my secret sister
3 pairs of sunglasses
a whole lot of excitment

came home with:
a calling (mia maid secretary)
100+ misquito bites
1 ruined apple box full of wet clothes
1 pair of wicked sunglasses + my first 3
1 liter of creame soda
1 sunburned head
a whole lot of friends
a whole lot of memories i will never forget
a stronger testimony

this last weekend, me and my family went on the first camping trip of the summer. we went with five or six other families and it was legit. on tuesday me and my friend haley, who went with us, made spray painted some pretty wicked t-shirts that we were going to wear. then on wednesday i made my whole family a t-shirt that matched. i think i lost about a billion brain cells, but they turned out sick, and it was well worth it.

on thursday we went to the manti pagent. it was wicked cold, but the pagent was rightious. i made a bet with my new pal andrew that if there was a burning bush, i would make him a smore. there was no burning bush, but i still made him a smore.

on friday it was beautiful. me and haley built a fire pit up in the woods, and went with amberly and her friends to the lake. we held the fish that tiffany caught in her butterfly net wich was legit. we made wicked braclets out of duct tape, and ripped out some arm hair with the same stuff. we had a fire, and the smoke would not stop following us! its becuase we're so beautiful. i know. we ended up wearing our freakin awesome sunglasses all night because we couldn't see anything. we couldn't see anything anyways, but at least our eyes werent falling out becuase of the smoke, and our sun glasses are pretty legit. so far it has been the highlight of my summer. but i have so many things to look forward to. this tuesday is girls camp in moab, ya baby! then trek, wich i have to admit i'm a little nervous for, mostly because of the physical aspect, not the spirital. then, efy, and a dozen more camping trips all sprinkled in there. well, not a dozen, but still enough to keep me from having any clean clothes all summer.

in case you were wondering, my shirt says "you wish you were this cool." i know you do. but dont worry. maybe someday you can start assending to my level of coolness. maybe.