…Indeed. I’ve come across a little speed-bump in my life. Not so much a speed-bump as a fake red rock. Inside lies a ‘restraunt’ with horrific food, and behind lies the sucky as the day is long Great Aussie Bush Camp. Where on Wednesday, for the third time, I meet my doom.
That is right. My ‘mum’ is sending me there… Again. After endless complaints from the last two times, whining about the food, the cold, the not-so-hot water… Which by the way is soo cool that you don’t need any cold water as to not burn yourself.
This is poor Immy’s (my BFFLEAE+AE) first time, and all she has heard, from me, and all of the other victims attendants, is poor reports… Poor, maybey… But true.
OnĀ a brighter subject, though… It’s my birthday next week!! Yay Me!!! *Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap*





