I don't know what to say about this weekend. I think that everyone, except maybe Shane, had his heart in the right place for things to happen right. But.... sometimes things just don't work.
Camping hates me. It's true. Every time I've tried to go camping this summer I've had another stupid block to my plans. First, Yosemite is flooded closed, then my Dad wants to go to Ashland instead and this time there are absolutely no open campsites in the santa rosa area. uy.
But, I guess it was nice to see Andrew. He's going to Austria this tuesday and I don't think I'll see him again until Christmas.
I'm just too tired to talk about it, I guess. How strange it all is.
July 26 2005, 15:00:46 UTC 6 years ago