I am exhausted. I just want to sleep for 14 hours, maybe a whole day. I've been working non-stop, and though it is fun, I'm just so dead tired. Last week was camp, my last week with the little kids because I have the older camp for the rest of the Summer - this week included. Those little kids are adorable, but it's easier to relate to the older ones.
So, Katie's Weekend = work and a little bit o' fun. This weekend, I worked both Saturday and Sunday for a total of 18 hours. Saturday night was a failed movie night with Jo and Shara that turned into going to a party at Roger's?? Eh? But yea, Roger's party: "What a blast!!!!" she said sarcastically. It wasn't that bad, just not much going on. We watched Swordfish and a little bit of The Way of the Gun. And then Driving to Milpitas played. Basically, it was just cool to see Moreau folks. All the seven that went, that is. That's not a diss to Roger. [This is completely random and not at all related to my weekend except for the fact that it happened on Saturday, but, anyway: In Roger's garage, there are a lot of boxes, and they are marked with what's in them. One entire box was marked "Danny's Marbles" - Danny is Roger's brother - A HUGE BOX FULL OF MARBLES!?!?! It was great.]
I only have about three weeks left of summer. This week is camp and then I leave on Friday night for Tahoe. I come home from Tahoe on Saturday the 10th of August. And then another week of camp. And then I leave for Fresno on the 20th. My room is still not clean, I am not at all packed for college, and I am scared of being completely on my own, with all my friends hundreds of miles away.
As much as I want my life to begin and stuff, I'm completely terrified of going out into the world [How sad is it that my 'world' is Fresno?] alone.
Oh well, I'll get over it.
I'm really not as depressed as this sounds. I'm having a lot of fun, I just don't want the Summer to end and for school to begin.