Well, I lost the game, but I'm not putting that in my title or else I'll lose every time I log on dA, and that would suck.

Anyway!!!
I'm home, security went alright, I guess. The TSA people probably hate me now. After I set off the alarm three times. First I took my cellphone through... then I went back through and handed that to them, then I forgot that I had my camera in my pocket and took that through. Oh yeah, and then I tried to go through with my shoes on, and the TSA guy was all "You have to put them on the belt too", for like the fifth time. lololol I was very tired. I really didn't care much either. I went through perfectly fine on the way there though...lmao.

Anyway, yeah it was fun, this pilot didn't do a nose dive, which I was kinda happy about considering how unwell I felt. And I actually got there early so I ended it up waiting for my mom in the parking lot, and my nose was bleeding and I was getting funny looks. That's alright though, I'm just happy to be back.

I have a journal, and I wrote all about camp. [link]
I'll write more later. A lot happened, and I just can't write about all of it at the same time.

Oh, and I'm making a teddy bear for Domonique. It's cute, pink, and soft/fuzzy. It's not done though, I still have to stuff it and make it a dress. It's awesome, I think I'll do more arts and crafts. I miss them. Oh, and I stabbed myself in the middle of my hand, on accident of course, but still it hurt. Badly. Not as bad as the dart though, now that hurt.

Yeaaah, so there's not much more to say, and I probably won't update this journal again for months... so goodbye all. Not that anyone really reads this