Alright, it's another laundry night! So I spend my time on the computer, haha. So this past weekend was good. The dance was on Saturday night, I was the DJ. Luckily I had some time to go out and dance for a bit! I felt so wasted, and I don't even know why. I danced with this guy (hes gay unfortunately) and we were really dancing dirty, but it was fun. Then we got in trouble for dancing "too sexually". Who would have ever thought that would happen to me. I will admit, we were dirty though, haha. Sunday some of the younger kids left, their session was over. I had to say goodbye to two of my favorite campers. It was so hard to say goodbye to one of them, we got really close. She wrote me this letter saying how she wants to be just like me someday! I cried on the spot. She was a wonderful person, and I most likely will never see her again. The rest of the week was normal, practice, practice and more practice. Yesterday we went to Boulder and it was awesome! Maybe it was just because I was in civilization for the first time in a long time. But they had this one street with amazing shops, and lots of thrift stores with awesome clothes! I really want to go back there before I go home. It's only about 45min-hour away, so I should be able to. I only have 10 days left-thank god! I am so ready to go. I really miss being able to talk to my family, and Chad mainly. Chad may acutually be able to fly out here and drive back with me, which would be AMAZING! I talked to my mom today, and she said she would help pay for his ticket, which is awesome. I haven't talked to him since then, so I am hoping he still wants to come. He isn't having his surgery until like 5 days after I leave so I am crossing my fingers he will be able to. I really need someone to talk to. Someone mature, who knows me. Plus, I feel like I don't have any idea about what is going on at home! It's really driving me crazy not being able to talk to anyone. Plus I think it will be too depressing for me to drive back by myself. All the girls in my cabin think he is "the shit" (there words, not mine) and want to meet him, haha. I am really praying that he can come. So I just can't wait for this to be over. It has been a good experience, but I have had WAY enough. All the little kids are getting to me. Speaking of which, its time to go pick them all up. Grrr, chattering, gossiping teenagers, I've had enough!!!