
Last weekend, we went to El Rancho. There was six dudes and seven chicks plus Maz, Adam, Diana, Alex, Huggies, Mia and this awesome called Richard from the land of Auk. We did fun stuff and got sun burnt and got cut and got bruised and got high and got tired and got freaked by sleep walkers and talkers. When we got there me, crunch, bayla, edgar and diana went to the shuper market. We bought stuff and posed for cameras.
We bought shaving cream which we got Adam with ending up with a shaving cream fight (flour ones are funner) and plasters which were needed by lots of people (I made a blood trail everywhere). The last one (one left) we named Derek and is one of our mascots now. He rocks.
While at the camp we went over a wall at the confidence course, got grazed by that, went down the water slide, got grazed by that, and went on the flying fox, wouldn't be surprised if we got grazed by that. We also played lots of games including mafia. I got my camera theifed while playing this because I took a photo of two mafias pointing at the person next to me while I was sleeping. That was purely classic. Richard liked cheese. Cheese is from Italy. Mafias are Italian. Richard is a mafia. and he was. Every game we played. It was quite magical really.
The weekend was super fun and on Monday I was dead but still had to go back to school (grrrr)
I want to do it again and Richard is going to come and live in Wellington because we rock lots and lots and he wants to live with us because he loves us so much. Remember, plasters are very important.