August 23rd, 2008
The Camping Trip
When my Dad asked me to go on a camping trip, I was really excited. Then, I found out that my sister’s girl scout troupe was also coming, and I became much less excited. The trip was not nearly as bad as I thought, mostly because I got my own site, separate from all the other tents. This ended up being an extremely good thing, because I didn’t have to wake up every time one of the girls let out a scream for the presence of an insect or funny noise in the wilderness. Next time, I think I will just go with my Dad.