I have failed.... failed badly at keeping up with this blog. And more than likely I will fail again. I have never been good at keeping up with diaries. I would start one, and about 3 years later read the one entry I put in it. Reading the accounts of a 13 year old girls is very strange by the way. I once had a passowrd journal. It was entry proof, voice activated. I would always change my password. The last time I changed it, I wanted to make sure it would be a word I would never forget so its...... nope got gonna tell you. Nothing to hide in there except a pencil and a few pieces of paper, nevertheless.... its a secret. Anyway. Much like all my other diaries, journals this might fail as much as they have. But here is a go at it not failing.

I start camp for my third summer on staff in two weeks. I am so very excited. I have about 60 peacock feathers in my car to help with decorating my cabin... hehe. Chestnuts get excited.
This summer is going to be amazing and life-altering, God is gonna move in this summer.

For the past week I have been staying with my grandma, which has been very fun.

On last Saturday I went to a wedding in LA. It was at a beautiful and dainty plantation. I caught the bouquet. It rained and the food was great.
I also made the cake for the groom. It was a AR-15... the civilian version of the M-16... It took at total of about 12 hours to make start to finish. It turned out great. I was proud of it. I had to leave the room while they cute it though. I might stick to clay or painting.... it hurts to bad to have someone cute up your work hah.

This summer is gonna be growing. I am nervous, excited, and ready. I can't wait to hear the sound of crickets play, the rain on my cabin roof, and to see the lived forever different becasue of a week under the stairs on a ranch.