Tuesday, June 3, 2008

how much ididn't hate the camping trip

so it wasn't so bad. but those huge flying bugs were every where and loud but whatever. there was some MILD-EXTREME drama with the ADULTS but all in all not so bad (just for you heather) OH bonnie one of my quail died because well GRRRRRRRR but i still have Clyde and chicken and Bert and Ernie. me and my dad (my dad) built them a home box thing so their out of my room and on the back porch. it's like a billion o'clock in the morning and i can't type or keep my food down i feel like shit GRRRRRRRRRR.

1 comment:

heather. said...

what the thatch does MILD-EXTREME mean?

(hey, to prove to the internet that I'm a human, I have to type nonsense words to post a comment. This time I had to write tlaep. Its fun to say.
Try it.)