It's been kind of a weird day. Probably because of my (severe) lack of sleep, I've been on the brink of tears all day. But I'm also (severely) stressed out! This is why.
I have a job interview tomorrow afternoon with POA. Patrick (the guy whose job I'm taking haha) tells me that when he met with this lady, it was more of an orientation than an interview, meaning it's probably pretty easy to get the job. But that doesn't mean I'm not nervous! For all I know, she's upped her standards since then so she's going to be asking me tough questions for an hour straight. The more my parents gave me advice, the more nervous and stressed I got. Aaah I'm so scared!!!
On top of that, my church has this really important service in a couple of weeks ("Visitors Sunday" or something like that) and they asked me to speak at it. That's a huge deal!!! I was pretty surprised. So, anyways, that stresses me out a lot, too!

It was nice to have a fun weekend back me up, though. Having my camp friends over Saturday night (and a couple staying the night through Sunday) was more fun than I've had in a long, long time. I'm not sure what that means, all I know is that it made me want to go back next summer... but I still don't know yet. I have awhile to decide.
Actually, I technically have awhile to decide a lot of things, even though it doesn't feel like it. I keep having this nagging feeling because I don't know what I want to major in in college: either graphic design, or outdoor recreation management (which, I'm aware are two completely different worlds. That's what makes it so tough.) And I have basically decided where I want to go to college, but I'm still waiting on that stupid acceptance letter (acceptance letter, if you're reading this, I didn't mean that--you're not stupid, and I love you!)
Whew. This has been a long post, and I applaud anyone that actually read all of it. I know that personally I rarely read anyone's long posts like this, so maybe this is more for me than for... wait. Why do I even blog?... I have no idea. Weird.

P.S. The signature/name thing... definitely got the idea from Stacy Dean, one of my favorite people ever. :)))