Today I have a class retreat, where my whole grade is driving off to some place in the middle of nowhere to “bond”.
Don’t get me wrong, I love hanging out with my friends. I just don’t love hanging out with the rest of my classmates.
Apparently the seniors are picking groups, and that means that every single person in our grade is going to be stuck with someone they don’t like. I’m just hoping that I will be stuck with one other person that I am friends with/can tolerate. Please. Please. Please.
And if I’m with a cabin full of people I don’t like? Well, I can read. I guess that’s something to look forward to.
And the snacks. Apparently someone is bringing a Costco sized container of Sour Patch Kids. Bring it on.
Until next time, Em 🙂