Over the summer, I was devoted to writing about it in case I ever forgot something, I'll have proof. Nothing I wrote was a lie, so I thought it would be funny to post some of them.
So, in the case of this entry: I'm at Camp Unalayee. I'm on hiking tribe hikes. I signed up for the Mini-Wild Hike. The consulars are Nico and Merlin. The situation is that they put us in the wilderness, about 100 yards from our base camp, alone. No other campers around because they are doing the same thing. They're called solos, and a full 24 hours leaves you a lot of time to think and write. This is part 1 of 4! All of the following is written in my journal. ACTION!!
Day 11 of Camp Hour 1 of Solo
Time: 7 or 8pm Trinity Alps: Lick Creek
"Now you must be wondering why i'm writing in blue. I lost my pen, then I borrowed Merlin's. Another question that might be asked is, why does it say Solo. I signed up for Mini-Wild Hike. 4 days of craziness and hiking and spending 24 hours by yourself in the woods, alone. It's more like 20 hours because we started late, but still, it's crazy! No one around except paper and pen and trail snacks. It's getting dark quick and I have a cold, which really sucks. I want to read my other entries in this book so I don't get bored. I'm trying to make a really shitty looking shelter. It's pretty pathetic. We're almost done with camp, but i'm still 2 weeks from home and 3 from opening for Bryan Callen. (Fell through) Tonight there is supposed to be a Meteor Shower which will be crazy. Merlin said to write a letter to yourself and he'll send it sometime in the future. Maybe weeks, days, months, years, decades. Anyway, i'll be doing that, eating sleeping, and I already biffed, (Means go to the bathroom) nice. Peace Out Crazy Soloer
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