Miss me???

Where do I start? How about the beginning. Once upon a time there was a girl. Her name was Michelle. But she decided that on the back of everyone’s bills she would write, Thank You....Chelle-lee. Why? Because she thought it was cool since it included her real name just without the M and the I. One weekend Chelle-lee decided that she would go a camping trip with the youth group. This sounded like a fun idea, and boy was she right. She got home and packed her bags. Threw them in the back of her car. Ok, ok, it was one backpack and I’m totally lying. Let me start again.
After work on the Wednesday I headed out to my mom’s house. Why? (Man you ask a lot of really annoying questions) Because I needed someone to babysit my cat while I was away. So I partied it up at my mom’s house for the night. By party it up I mean I went in the hottub, watched a couple of movies and went to bed. Yeah! I mean it, Party it up at mom’s house!! Anyways, the next morning I headed back to Brandon. Tunes a blazing, me a singin’ It was a good time. You missed out, let me tell you.
When I got back to Brandon I had time to do a load of laundry, wait, there I go getting ahead of myself. When I first got back to Brandon I went to the mall. I had to get a new belly ring because the ball on the one I had in got lost. So I bought a pack of 4 for the price of one. Yeah, I’m the queen of bargain shopping. Then I went home and had time to do a load of laundry. So I washed the stinky sleeping bag my mom loaned me. It smelt like skunk seeing as it was out in the shed that is in the country. (I know mom, it’s called a bunk house but it’s easier for the people to understand shed...so that’s what it is in this story, ok?). So I washed the sleeping bag and man I’m sure glad I did because that thing was Stink-A. Stink with a capital S!
I headed over to the church. Me and all my excitement wrapped in foil. Ok, there was no foil but I thought it sounded awesome. When I got there I was the only one there. I was almost afraid that I was a day early or tragically a day late. But I was wrong. I was just early. When everyone got there we loaded up in the van. We just all sat there for a long time. I think it was 45mins. It was soo fun, and we hadn’t even left the parking lot yet. Want more? Stay tuned for the next part of the camping story. It’s gonna get more adventurous. It’s gotta, we haven’t even left the parking lot yet people. Get excited. Leave a comment! Do it, I dare you. There’s even going to be pictures in this story. YAY Pictures, ok. I’m just rambling on now. Someone take this keyboard away from me. Until next time. Comment!