I have found two things out about myself.
1. I am a procrastinator
2. My real name is Ruby, although you may still call me Sunny. :)
You see, when I and my two other triplet sisters were born, Aunty Alison wanted one of us to be named after her. Except we weren't. So she got angry, and persistently calls me Sunny, & it stuck.
Yeah.
Anyway, summer camp was a scream... literally.
I got stung by a wasp, fell off the high ropes course, kept getting in trouble for things I didn't do, and had more than five nervous breakdowns.
Otherwise, camp was excellent.
At least I think it was. The whole thing was kind of a blur.
Libby and Jenna kept chasing each other around the campsite and doing stupid things, 'just for kicks', Eliza made a complete nuisance of herself, Kirsten shot for the Happy Camper Award, Molly was a model camper, and the blue team finally won a game. I tried to stay out of trouble, but trouble kept finding me.
Still smiling,
Sunny D.
P.S. Did you notice that my name is a kind of soft drink? S.D.
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