Wednesday, May 6, 2009

spitfires? really?!


Just so everyone is updated, I leave in 9 days for training in North Carolina. I will be there for about 4 days and then head over to camp. Woo!
Before I leave I need to:
- make about 238438 lists... because that's how I live my life.
- wash, dry, pack all my clothes. My camp clothes are almost completely different from my real life clothes. Never in my real life would I wear red and black basketball shorts...
- find all of my jewelry because it's never in one place
- finish learning the bible study and become an expert on Moses.
- learn all the missions mobilizer information
- become an expert on the Roma
- find my tube socks for a ridic athletic night life
- figure out why my bible study group is going to be called the spitfires...
- finish cd art/packaging for Cliff
- spend quality time with Brie because she's my fave
- spend quality time with Daniel because he wont be here when I return
- finish season 1 of True Blood
- maybe shoot some guns this weekend? I'm really excited about this because I will first pretend to be a cowboy, then a hip hop gangsta, then Rambo. Thank you Hancock/Peace gun club.

Okay, that's not all of it... but that's all I can think of at the moment.

5 comments:

leslie said...

i told one of my staffers last night their bs name was the "head lice."

i'd take the "spitfires" any day.

MeLissa said...

Spitfire might not be so bad compared to some of the other options...

1. Blue
2. The Yahoola Hoolers
3. The Head Lice
4. The Jonas Brothers


I'm glad to know you're going to be skilled at packing the heat. A gun is yet another accessory you can use for a ridic athletic night life...

Grey said...

Where are you going in NC? You could be near me, and we could hang out...

cottage girl said...

"my camp clothes are almost completely different from my real life clothes."

Um, yeah. Totally get that. I don't normally wear a swimsuit 12 hours a day with sports shorts and thrift store t-shirts. That made me laugh! That is my life!

ray said...

so maybe we can try that gun thing when you get back...
p.s. i almost shot myself in the face this weekend... scary...