Campback

I just got back from camp today. I love hanging out with all my friends. I miss almost every thing about camp down the the last sleep deprived night. It has always been my belife that nomatter who you are when you meet somone you always leave a mark. It might fade and be forgotten but it is always there. And going to camp left a dent. As it always does. I think that this year more than most It left me in a different mind set than normal. I dont know how but It did. The first night of camp I walked into my cabin and I found out that one of my cabin mates was one of my First cabin mates from way back when. I met alot of people who I havnt talked to in a long time. I miss it. My sister was there also. I dont get to see her to much now days so It is always a treat to talk to her.

Iron Cross