June 9th-12th this year.
I went to a sports and arts camp for our grade eight year end trip. It was so much fun. Espcially meals and campfires.
If you put your elbows on the table, you'd have to do something stupid in front of the whole dining hall. Like propose to a councellor, or run a lap around the dining hall making rocket noises.
And there's a piano there, so people can play songs when they're done eating. Adam started playing Don't Stop Believing, and all the grade eights from our school ran to the piano and sang.
And campfires. Those were amazing. The councellors would do the weirdest, but funniest skits. Like, one was a guy walking up the stairs, and he stops and goes "Is that pigeon dooey?" In a thick French accent. Then this guy comes up, and he's like "Does it taste like pigeon dooey? Try it!" XDDD
And one councellor sang The Ants Go Marching. But he was all intense and screaming "HOORRRRAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Then at ten by ten, he took his shirt off and threw it at my friend. xDD
And we did this ropes course in the forest. Chad kept making his 'terradactyl (sp?) noises' And this one bird in one of the trees would make noises back at him.
And we went to Georgian Bay. The water there is so cold, that bacteria can't grow in it. So we were only allowed to jump in from a 1.5 foot tall ledge, and swim back. Like, my neck seized up in the water. Then everyone laughed at me for leaving my towel in the dining hall. D: On the bus ride back, everyone got three soda crackers, and we had to try to eat all of them in thirty seconds. Two people actually did it. xD Then we sang a campfire song, which literally took half an hour to sing. It was one of those ones where you build onto it, untill the chain was over. By the end, it was like "And the ameoba was on the speck of dust and the speck of dust was on the other wing and the other wing was on the mosquito and the mosquito was on the feather and the feather was on the wing and the wing was on the bird and the bird was on the egg and the egg was in the nest and the nest was on a leaf and the leaf was on a twig and the twig was on a limb and the limb was one the branch and the branch was on the tree and the tree was in a hole and the hole was in the ground."
When the director guy was announcing the results of 'cabin cleanup' the one councellor sitting at our table had a mini foam soccer ball. He was throwing it at the other councellors. He tried to get it to the one in front of me, but hit me in the back of the head instead. Then everyone cracked up laughing. Then we would burp and blame it on Sam.
On the bus ride there, people screamed louder for McDonald's than we did when we got to the camp. XDD
I did archery for one of my activities. There was a large foam square, then a smaller target in the foam. The only time I hit the foam was when my arrow crossed over and hit someone else's target.
There's so many more stories I could post. But I won't, for your sanity's sake.
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