I came back from camp yesterday. That's why I was gone so long and our internet was down. My friends and I had a blast at camp. So many things happened- the construction workers stared at us in our bathing suits walking down to the pool, an hour long game of empires, painting our faces like Skittles and for me Jack Skellington. i also got a new pet rat- his name is Ken. He's a hooded rat but you can barely tell on his fur. So... I really have nothing else to say because I suck at writing journals. Ah well.
(By the way, 1408 was a sad excuse for a horror movie. It wasn't really worth it. didn't scare me at all.)