Tomorrow is Year 13 camp, wow. I hadn't thought about it at all really until this weekend. I'm all packed and everything, and excited. Nervous about the high-ropes course and the rock-climbing (aagh, heights!) but you know, it's all about conquering fears and everything. *looks unconvinced*
So I won't be contactable via text or internet until Friday, which is cool, some good old-fashioned socialising may occur. But we are also advised to leave behind our ipods, oh noeees, no music for five days! =0 Except we will make our own music, as I'm sure Jono and K and Nic will bring their guitars and I will take my newly-recovered voice (begone, niggling cough) and it'll be nice.
Some interesting changes to my future plans have taken place due to circumstances in the family... I think I will blog about them when I come back. Also, I no longer work at the Mad Butcher, partly due to being treated awfully and the fact that I couldn't justify the distance with the amount I was being paid. I hadn't even been given a contract so it was fairly simple to just up and leave. So some alternatives have come up and I'm okay with that.
Miss me ridiculously, folks.
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