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July 1st, 2009

Camp Greenlake or jail, those were my choices. I chose Camp Greenlake over jail of course. You may be asking why I'm going to this Camp Greenlake. The reason I chose it is because I've been to jail a few times, and let me tell you, it isn't pretty there. Not very many 'nice' people there. Of course I meet a few cool people that I talk to on a semi-regular basis, but the one guy I met the last time I went there, got sent off to some camp where they have to dig holes. Oh, did I mention that this camp that I'm being sent off is an all boys camp, I guess they wanted to see what it was like sending a girl there since they wanted to try and make the camp co-ed and what not. So even I decided jail, they probably would've sent me to camp anyway.

Anyway, they told me I had a week to pack off me things (which can only be a bag pack apparently) and say my good-byes to people I knew, that it what I was grateful for. I said my goodbyes to everyone and had everything packed and ready to go for tomorrow, since I have, like, a nine hour bus ride to this camp, which is in a dessert, which are typically very hot.

I'm actually kind of scared of what this place is lie. I mean, there could be boys at this camp for molesting and/ raping girls like me. That is one reason I'm scared of going to this camp. There's the fact that I'll be away from all my friends, family, and more importantly, I'll never be able to find out what happened to my one friend I meet at jail. I wish I could remember his name, that would be amazing.

Then there's the fact that I have just gotten out of jail no less then two weeks ago and now going back to a jail-like place (more like a detention center). I mean, I can't even keep myself from getting in trouble. It's not like I go looking for trouble or what not, trouble always has its way of finding me.

But, I have to cut this short since it's almost time for dinner.

See ya Mandy.

I put the notebook in my backpack, which was located at the end of my bed. I then looked out the window and thought, 'This is the last time I will be able to look at my neighborhood for a long time. Why did I have to do this? I could've easily have said no, but I didn't and now I'm stuck going to Camp Greenlake.'