retreat actually didn't suck!!!!!!

Seriously, it's sofa king hot outside, I think I'mma melt or go down in flames or both.
Which is nice.
Cause, as y'all should totally know by now, summer is my favorite season.
I realizee... I neva wrote about da retweat, did I. It....
Well, I hate to say this, as it may be misconstrued to sound like I like orchestra, but...
It did NOT suck!
I almost fainted in shock when I realized that it didn't suck.
I mean, it was so... I mean I thought...
Well, to cut a long story short, I met three very nice people and re-met one person I already knew, and got to hang out with them all weekend.
Two of them were trombonists.
Which had Mom reeling in shock when she found out.
Their names were Topaz (yes, yet another person with a jewel name, seriously) and Anthony. They were friends with Cindy, who plays cello, so I just hung out with them all the time. When I had to be with my cabin, I hung out with another girl I met, named Miri, who doesn't seem to know very many people and sits next to me (in the seconds.)
I tried to keep track of Jacquelyn, since she didn't know anyone either, but as soon as I turned my back, she would be running off (to do what is anyone's guess! Like I said, she doesn't know anyone.). Man! Then, since I had been their for two years and presumably knew my ways around, Mrs. Samuel put me in charge of another little cellist who didn't know anyone. She followed me around like a little chick, I felt so maternal! Or babysitter-ish.
(Not like my babysitters, like good babysitters.)
So all in all, retreat was actually really fun!
Yay!
I'm so happy now.
I did hang out with some others too, like the percussionists, Mary and David who I met last year, and Nia, who plays viola and is soooooo nice I swear. David was in Zac's cabin, and apparently was talking about me as "the girl with the interesting/flashy sense of style." Loveleee... I didn't know I was wearing "interesting" clothes.
Actually, I'm glad.
Yay desu!
Fizzleshit, I have to go get dressed for a fuck-bucking sweet frickin pervalicious ickypoo disgusting-o Misery Ensemble.
a.k.a "Mission Ensemble".
Their mission is to make everyone as unhappy as possible.
Fuck bucket.
Bye.
xoxoxo~♥~