***The Next Day***
My summer internship fell through, so the only productive things going on this summer are work and the week-long summer camp that I did at St. Martin's. I swear, the kids in that camp were beyond insane. It was incredibly hot (I hate sweating) but the other counselors were awesome (considering I was the oldest and the only one who didn't go to St. Martin's, I really felt like I belonged), so I didn't mind.
Update: The class I had signed into when I signed out of Kristi's acting class wound up being full! Who would have guessed African American Literature would fill up its first year? So the Vice Principal of the school (she's in charge of scheduling) emailed me and I emailed back and... by the end of it she basically asked me what I didn't like about Kristi as a director. And I told her. Courtney and Leo helped me recall the list of grievances and I fleshed the unbiased and reasonable ones out into seven strong paragraphs. I spent the rest of that weekend freaking out over what the VP would say, turned out that would be absolutely nothing. I still haven't heard back and it's been five weeks.
Let's keep a running tally of friends I've seen this summer (coworkers don't count unless outside of work)
Courtney: 8
Hannah: 4
Kelsey: 5
Charles: 3
Erica: 3
Bailey: 3
Spencer: 2
Olivia: 2
Abby: 1
Abbey: 1
Andrew: 1
Leo: 1
