Hands Off My Cash, Monty – Two Door Cinema Club
I am so disorganised, so all over the place. But alas, I have returned, battered, bruised and exhausted. But I swear it was one of the best weeks.
So there we are, Sunday morning, 6:30am at school. 104 of us board a bus, heading for a 7 hour bus ride (including two stops – bought a double espresso at one and that made me nap, bought a magazine (Russh) at another). Get down to the Sport and Recreation centre we were staying at, and meet the boys school for the first time. Had a bit of an introduction, got to our lodges (I was in a room with Stella, Maddie, Stacey, Melanie (Smell) and Rosie) and went to hire our gear (snowboarding stuff ftw!). It was a kind of boring night but we got acquainted with the other boys school, sorted groups for things like boarding/dinner/night activities and rooms and stuff.
We started visiting the snow on Monday. It took a bus & two trains to get to the snow, those daily rides nearly killed me. Our boarding instructor was the best, Tom. Think stereotypical surfie dude with dreadlocks and blonde hair and lanky and stuff. Trust I get out to the snow and my goggles break, so I had to wear his. Snow boarding is difficult as hell, by the way. They say you’ll spend a lot of time on your arse but in the long run you’ll choose to because standing up is like death. By the end of the first day my hips/tailbone were so sore it wasn’t fair. The first day was a blizzard too, so after our lessons we didn’t go much, just chilled in the ridiculously overpriced coffee shop. After our time at the snow was over, we had free time in which Stella, Stacey, Maddie and I hung out with a few of the boys playing poker and chilling out with music (one kid, Michael, had a perfect music taste). That night was also the start of the ‘night activities’ the camp people set up to entertain us. We had to run a mini-market kind of thing and work at “stalls” (Stace, Mads, Stell, and two guys called Hugh and AJ and I were all working on the “secret messages” postal service lmao) which was kind of rubbish but fun for getting to know people.
The next day, Tuesday, was the best conditions on the snow. Struggled with my boarding again but I don’t think I’ll ever be a pro boarder so its cool. Did a few runs which was good enough. Chilled out in the snow with Stacey, Maddie and Chrystal again after, made snow boobies and angles and things. So much fun. That night was also “movie night” – they played Zoolander which was pretty alright. Wednesday again with the snow, blizzard. Only did half the lesson cos the conditions were so bad. It was a pretty crappy day weather wise anyway, and because by then our teachers decided that you couldn’t hang out in common rooms of other peoples, we were pushed out into the BBQ area of a sports field – it was freezing. Wednesday night there was a trivia night. In a group with Stacey, Maddie, Hugh, AJ, Stella, Max, Jess and Patricia, we came third I think. There were challenges mixed in too, I got to participate in a lovely fashion parade of superhero nature. Lamest thing.
Thursday, the last full day. Even worse conditions in the snow, I didn’t even go to my lesson, just chilled out in the coffee shop with a bunch of injured people (Maddy, Amy, Jack, AJ (you should see this kid’s face, looks like he was mauled by a bear), Jay) and waiting for everyone else to come back up. Being the lovely social people we were we spent a lot of time just adding everyone on facebook, lmao. That afternoon was spent saying goodbye to Stacey (she had to leave a day early), returning boards and stuff, and having the boys hide in our rooms (we were not hanging out in the rain again). The night activity, a disco. The lamest thing the world ever graced. Bush dances, macarena… you had it all. I spent a lot of the night doing my own thing, which naturally resulted in a lot of people making sure I could stand (my shoes broke, my boots… the heal ripped off… and trying to rave on your own with broken boots isn’t something I should have attempted). But it was still fun and kind of bad because it meant the camp was ending.
Friday morning was full of goodbyes, some harder than for others. Long bus ride was long but seemed shorter. Return home, facebook is all mental, talking to people (Hugh, Max, AJ) and kind of lamenting the fact that camp was over. I didn’t want it to be over at all, it became so comfortable and the friends I’ve made were completely unexpected, but I’m glad I did. So all in all it was a pretty good camp!
Friday itself was a really shit over-dramatic day but long story short, relationship drama is lame. S’all good now, Dillan and I saw each other on Saturday, bought Kiss-Ass Collectors Edition and Skins S04 on DVD, awesome stuff. Kick Ass came with a T-shirt! Its practically a dress on me but y’know. Saturday night went over to Stacey’s and had a little 40 Hour Famine sleepover. Watched Skins. Love those girls, I’m so glad I’m friends with them again.
So yeah, all in all things are alright with me. I’m getting generally happier and more comfortable with excising. Or maybe I’m just in a pretty good mood so. Reviewed Scott Pilgrim vs. the World too, so those who wanted to see that can do so there!
New layout, too! Its a boring one but y’know. I’ll try better next time.
Sorry this is so long, lmao. Promise it won’t be later.
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