So today was day one (1) of week one (1).
And with 150 children, 35 of them being my beloved 10-13 year olds, the promises of summer are endless.
And all together terrifying.
Because today I was offered a deal - I give him a piece of candy, he'll find me a boyfriend. I should just give him my list of requirements. - And almost had my pants pulled down during a frantic game of "Campzilla! Beasts from within!". Kids who've known my for years asked if I was 26 or 27; a silly question for an 18 year old.
I can't wait.
So this post is boring, but they told me I needed to write something.
So I did.
And I will.
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LOl, not boring. We've often wondered if arranged marriages by those older and wiser wouldn't perhaps work better than the pell-mell dating whose statistics speak for themselves...(much like those who meddle with voodoo). I wonder if set-ups by people only just out of single digits would fare any better.
ReplyDeleteHaha, i completely agree with Ali, NOT BORING. I laughed, and i look forward to reading more of these.
ReplyDeleteAnd you should bring Trev in and play Wolfman Vs Campzilla -The Final Battle!
I'd love it, anyway.
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