School Project
Yes I Know...
more school stuff but i am so busy with this stuff and i really needed to get finished with my school so for the next few months you might just be getting boring essays,
okay so here is my Summer Essay....
My Summer Essay,
I asked Mama what I had
to write about and she said, “I don’t know pick something that inspired you
this summer.’ Well that’s what I heard...
So now I bring you my
most inspiring summer of 2013.
Around January the
beginning of the year Mama signed me and my brother James up for Still Waters
Camp. We where put on the waiting list… down the road James got in first and
the two months later I did. I guess you could say I was in shock, it took me a
few seconds to let it sink in then I was extremely happy and leaping around in
joy!
Around the first of
June Mama and me went shopping for clothes for camp, you had to wear ankle long
skirts and decent shirts that where modest, around the second week into June we
went shopping with mama again to get shoes and clothes for my brother. Then the
day before we where to go came, I was soooo excited that I didn't get to sleep
till four! An hour later Mama wakes me up so we could drive to Indiana Indiana
After standing in a
line for about ten minutes we got signed up and directed to the shuttles…. The
boys and girls where split up so I was on my own so I hopped up on the shuttle
and sat there as girls where hugging and laughing… five minutes later we where
getting off and directed to our cabin, The first girl I met there was charity,
she was probably one of the funniest girls I have ever met. Then I met Ashlea,
she had four containers’ of Pringles!
Then I met a few other
girls that I can’t really figure the names out yet seeing I’m retarded when it
comes to remembering things.
Then sierra and her
sister and me hoped on one of the shuttles and started out for lunch.
The next few days where
one of the most awesomest (it’s a word people! Because I say it is!) Few days, I
got a 12 in archery. A 25 in guns both times, a 32.278 in go carts and failed
to be on the blob. I miss camp and I can’t wait till next year…maybe I will
finally get over my fear of heights….or maybe not…its all what god has in store
for me.
Your weird blogger
girl,
Zoë.
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