My weekend:

Campout waaaas.. not really what I expected. But I don't mean that in a bad way entirely. It was still fun and chill. Had some deep talks with people and realized a few.. actually, a lot of things. I realized that I really need to double check what I pack, I realized I actually sort of like tomato soup, I realized I really need to learn how to take better care of my stuff and to stop losing things, I realized there's nothing better than relaxing on the beach with your friends, I realized that I'm really thankful that I have Heather, I realized how much it bothers me, even though I shouldn't let it get to me, I realized that no matter how hard you try to keep your tent clean, it always ends up like a giant trash-bag, I realized that massages are very relaxing, and also that I suck at giving massages, I realized that I'm selfish for wanting to keep someone around, I realized that people aren't always willing to wait, and you shouldn't waste their time by making them wait no matter how much you want them to, I realized how annoying Mrs. Cooper can get, I realized there's other ways to keep memories than by taking pictures of every little thing you do, I realized that marshmallows taste better when they're burnt, I realized that girls have no shame when it comes to boys, and I realized how much I love my friends.

The tent-mates: Heather the mom, Brooke the babysitter, Lydia, Andi, 

and I as the kids, and Elizabeth as the dog. I love them.

Grilled cheese dipped in tomato soup = Delicious.