l'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly

Hello (: I've had some slumber parties with my friends lately and today I had a picnic with some friends. I haven't seen one of them since holiday began. 

 Few of my friends had a confirmation camp last week and when they told me about everything that happened, I started missing my own camp again so much. But I'm glad that next summer I can work in confirmation camps. Mostly it is just keeping the feeling and spirit of the camp good, talking to all the younger campers so nobody is alone, planning programs and shows and games to the youngsters. The payment isn't very amazing but the idea of working there is having fun. (: And being a younger supervisor that campers can trust and just hang out with anytime.

But on sunday I'm going to my friend's confirmation. I have no idea what to wear. :S Tomorrow I'm probably visiting my grandma or if not, I'll go shopping. (:

I was thinking, that maybe life is a test you have to pass. Somewhere someday you wake up from this dream called life and everyone congratulates you. You made it. You wake up in a very different place, place that's not even like the world we live in now. Everything there shines a very   foreign color that you haven't seen before.

My own face again, hooray