18 September 2005

What happens in Frostberg stays in Frostberg!

...or at least that was the plan in case anything scandalous happened on the fieldtrip/camping trip my class went on this weekend. I laughed, I cried, I nearly got in a brawl with a braless vegitarian hippy. I came back to find that those I left in charge of the jellyfish are not to be trusted. I promise there'll be more details later but right now I'm entirely too drained and of course filthy.

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