I’m in no mood to write right now, the washing machine’s broken so I have no clean clothes, Every time I try to eat I get flashbacks of the shower some boy had a “accident” in this morning (and by accident I mean shit), and my sleep was broken all night by a younger camper that was determined to wake the entire boys side of camp. I’m so tired my eyes are crossing and uncrossing as I try to focus on the page.

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