So at my hight school I was nominated to be a peer helper, so,  basicly I give people advice on stuff I know nothing about, and tell them to pray or some thing else catholic-y. Me and all the other peer helpers had to go on a three day trip to this retreat center slash preist retirement home slah farm. In the first twelve minutes after we left our rooms I cut my toe open on a stick, got lost in the woods, saw a snake, and made about six 'friday the 13th' or 'camp crystal lake' references that nobody understood but me. On the second day we had to play this game were all 25 of us stood on a VERY, VERY small tarp and had to flip it over while still standing on it. DAMN NEAR IMPOSIBLE!!!!! I got groped like 8 times by the guy behind me because he was trying not to fall off the tarp. IT WAS AKWARD!!!!!  also I had to shower in the mens room because the girls toilets didnt have any showers (there were only 2 guys that went on the retreat so they used a different bathroom the whole time we were there.)

And tonight at two in the morning (oxymoron:?) I have to get up because me and my mum are going to new york!!!!! Pictures? oh yes. there will be lots.

AND... The chysalids. READ IT!!!! READ IT NOW!!!!! it is such an amazing book! and if you have read it....... Mark? What happens to him? And I dont want to use my imagination right now.... loose ends make me sad. But the bit with Michael at the end was spectacular..... I saw that coming after Petra said that Rachel wanted him.... 'that girl does seem to cry alot doesnt she?' such a cute statment by Petra