I love to cook and also to work in my garden but thats not all! I really enjoy going to school now that must sound crazy but well thats me. I can not stand those people with the cars and trucks that just suck the gas from the planet! What compels people to drive cars like that? No one actually uses the car for its actual purpose. But enough of that. I love to work on my car but sadly that is coming to an end. I just made cookies peanut butter cookies to be exact they are yummy. I am listening to Coast to coast and they are talking about 9/11 and it is so boring. That old story bugged the hell out of me so I changed to this one that's much more inviting. During the summer I often sleep in but for two weeks my life was turned upside down. My friend who is in the boy scouts was bored to death working as a counselor at a boy scout camp in Avery park started the whole event and I sure am glad that he did. The friend I speak of is Xavier brown. The summer was drawing to a close with only a month left and the Boy Scout camp in Avery Park was in full swing. My Xavier was all alone so he called me up and told me to get down there. So I jumped at the cause and the next morning I went to work. The camp was packed with children but the counselors were still overmanned so Xavier and I usually did odd jobs. But our favorite job was to refill the water coolers at different activity stations. The reason for our love of the job was one thing; we called her the Ass not for her personality but because of her obvious hotness. We also called her the druggy from Montana (self explanatory.) but her real name was Ashley. She was the niece of one of the den leaders. So Xavier and I would get the schedule every morning so that we could follow her every move. We would fill up full water coolers just to get to talk to her. We were not sure why but she had a delightful personality. We had been all out against the evil troop three and there shenanigans. So one day we took what we wanted from them. What we wanted was the obstacle course we had worked so hard to build. One day when troop three was being lazy we took that course right from under there noses. But they had done a fair deal of damage to it and it took one whole day to fix it. They put straw in the pool and let the rope bridge become looser than Paris Hilton. But we had a great time fixing it and we made it much better than it was before. But at the end of the first week on the last day while the parents were picking up there children we were delivered grim news from our good friend Nick Carpenter. He informed us that the children had destroyed the moat (which was the hardest thing to build.) we were crushed. Mainly because we had to spend the entire weekend fixing it. But there was an upside to spending the weekend at the camp because our good friend the druggy from Montana stayed with us and we had quite a merry time.
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