So today, the doctors realize that Jenna's cold was really asthma. She was, when we took her to the doctor today, "One step away from hospitalization." Mom decides to fuck with the doctors to save time and money because she says they're bullshitters. I'm glad knowing someone has my back if I end up diseased or dying.
On a positive note, "Ramp Camp Skate Park" was cool. Even if "Shawn" showed up. He's teh kid I throttled a few years back in the BGCG. Was I having a bad day? I don't think so, but hell, it was memorable. Hopefully, not for him. Jesus Christ, I hope he doesn't remember me! Well, he doesn't talk to me anyway, so... Yeah. (Shit) He's the only guy my age, though, and I'm the only chick in camp. There are these teenage instructor dudes. There's Eric (we locked him in the shed and pretended to order pizza), Bagels (blonde and surfer-looking. He was dubbed Bagels on day one. His real name is Ryan, but pssshaw), and... Will..? (I think of him as blue-sweater buck-nose because that's the first thing i thought when i saw him, even if his nose isn't really that beaky.) Each day, they stick me in a group with a counselor, Shawn (an epic skateboarder, even so), and some other little kid. Shawn usually wanders off and today I ended up mainly ditching Beaky to work on my own. He was busy being attached to Bagels' side. Haha, best friends. :p Camp is way fun.
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