ahhhh yes talking to sma has once again reminded me of how much i once loved(and still love) cyc. ahh...yes. the good ole days. meeting my precious JESSICA WANG was probably the best thing camp ever did for me. classes shmasses. talking to your roomie at night and bonding before you go to sleep, getting ready to go the "dances" (omg prepping for those was SUCH a big deal back then. till we got older and totally stopped caring. hahaha). man, what teenyboppers we were. the no sleep we got and all the drama we went through, it was always worth it. i look back at that 'drama' and i think, i cant believe i was so worked up over that. then in more recent years there was everyone calling me a MEXICAN at reunion cuz of summer marching band. grrr. camp could bring together such diverse people from all over houston/dallas(before there was dcyc). it was so great. *sigh* i miss those days sorta. things were so much simpler. so many songs bring back different memories of camp for me...(i've been watching you like a hawk in the sky), (how do i live w/out you...), (lemontree), etc. gawd...just thinking back to those days... listening to jess's stories of her brother at camp, his toils and stuff... and yea. college is like one big camp. but now that we're more jaded(jess's word), it's just not the same.

and esp. jessica. i dont know how i would've managed life up to this point w/out her keeping me sane. i remember exchanging school pictures w/ her(that was SUCH the kool thing back then) and i was like WOAH she got PRETTY! the chick got contacts. anyways, from that point on we were booty buddies for life.

*sigh* to be young again...(and i'm not even 20!!!)