seriously.

So, For the past two weeks I’ve been counseling at my diabetes camp. and it was intense. Alot of the girls that were in my cabin were total A holes. But I managed to survive. And i got to counsel with a bunch of my friends that i went to camp with, and even befriended people up there who ive idolized for years. :] it was a successful two weeks. I might go back up to work another week in august. :)

on a sidenote, the day before i felt for camp, i got fired from the movie theatres. I’m not sure why. they just didnt need me anymore. soooo now i’m poor. wooo.

yeah.

i also never wanna go see a movie again cause i’m too embarrassed to go back.

anywho. i literally just got home, so i’m gonna go sleep. :]

more details lata.

Dear whoever manages my life,

I just want to thank you for giving me, or allowing me to get, diabetes. It’s been an absolutely wonderful thing to carry every day of my life. OH, and even better, THANKS for giving it to my baby sister too. Thanks to you, she can never know what it’s like to be a normal kid. Wonderful. Every day of my life since i was 8 years old, I’ve had to deal with this. I’m 17 now. that NINE YEARS. Nine years I’ve had to live in fear fear that one day I or my sister won’t wake up. Fear that one (or both) of us will have serious complications from this. Fear that neither of us can ever live a truly normal life now. So Thank you for giving me such a wonderful gift.

PS. This is SO last season, I wouldn’t recommend giving it to anyone else, or even re gifting it.

**To be read in sarcastic tone**

Another old school assignment. We had to write a letter to someone who gave us something.