Forest Camp

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!