My dear diary, Pessimistic;
I'm at a camp now. Its name is Forest Camp. The camp is too
systematic but i love it here! We're getting up at 5.30 am. I always get up at
7 at home but it is very beautiful watching that sunrise. When i turn back home
i'll get up at 5 am every morning. We're having breakfast until 6 am. I eat my
breakfast until 8 at my home. After breakfast we're going to the mountain. I
walk every morning but climbing is better, funnier -especially with friends- ,
more relaxing but harder yet i love climbing! While we are climbing we are
picking up bushes at the same time. Our leader said that whoever brings more
bushes than everyone, he'll be the winner. Yesterday the winner was me. Today
it isn't clear, who will be the winner yet. I want to be the winner again
because the leader gives a reward to the winner. And this rewards will be all counted at the
last week and the champion will be determined. The camp champion will get
the biggest reward.
Whatever time to have a break. We're eating dinner at the
moment. I've eaten better meals but it's not bad. It's 7 pm. We're sitting
around the fire and someone is i don't know who, singing song. Her voice is
very nice! When i turn back my home i'll remember her voice. Somebody is eating
marshmellows. But i can't stand anymore and i'm falling asleep. Tomorrow the
leader'll choose the champion. I'm too excited!
