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Well - camping is over. The campfires, the nights spent driving in to town for a restaurant meal of fish and steamers, the sex in the tent, the fresh air, the smell of pine needles and the utter quiet are all just a memory now.

Work begins anew and school starts thursday - TEH SUCK! School is taking maybe half of my transfer credits too which blows.

So - maybe a meeting with the dean will straighten some things out! Or maybe he'll just say tough shit, I'll poot myself and go about my busy bee life again