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Here is another submission of the book. Everyone who recognizes themselves, don't say it on a comment, just quietly acknowledge and yell at me in a pm later.
Here goes:

Ugh. Someone in my room set their alarm for 5:45, an hour before wake-up.
I found out that on past trips the showers have been a hose connected to a shower head. Yuck. Thankfully, we have a YMCA down the street, and we their showers. YES! No cold showers for me.
I found out that we have a stupid service in the morning and at night, and we have to do these things called “devotions”. It’s where we get with a group and talk about the Lord. Waste of time if you ask me.
I am going to a thrift store with, guess who, ANDREA! And her lover boy (not really, but she acts like it) Andy. I also have the jerk, Nathan. You know, Mrs. Poe’s son. This is going to be a long week. Oh, well. Andy’s not that bad, he plays flute, like me.
I have to go, but I’m bringing this, just in case I have time during lunch to write.
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I have found a friend. He’s a boy, of course. His name is Jim Carey. It sounds like the comedian-type person. When he was introduced to me, he was called Jimmy, so I didn’t get it then. But then he was introduced to my youth leader. He said, with a completely straight face, “My name is Jim Carey.” She thought he was joking. A little while later, he cracked up and said it really was his name and he was always asked if that was his name.
He kept threatening to beat up Jack, that’s the guy from last night. Jack is always making a fool out of himself. Jack and Jimmy are good friends. They go to the same church. When they’re together, they crack me up, and when they’re apart, they crack me up.
Oh, time for devotions. I’ll write more on the way home. The time is going so slowly. It’s driving me insane.
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Here you go. Hope you like it.
-Selkie blaugh heart