It was just one of those nights....

Hello!

I’m back, had an awesome time ready to tackle life again.

So, activity wise there isn’t much I can say, I mean, been there done that type of vacation. What I did emphasize more on this time was on being more social, saying “Hello” more often and listening to what people were talking about. The old Chuck wouldn’t have done that, the old Chuck would have node and smile…. Times change people, times change,

One of the biggest things that I noticed was that when you are single/separated/divorced you kinda get hit on by people that are out of your league; senior league! I told Julie, I will call her Julie from now on because “Ex” has a negative connotation to it and we’re pretty much BFFs, (again) I told Julie that I hated her for what she had done because all that needed to happen was for somebody to find out I was available again and the shit would hit the fan; it did!! I had a bunch of old ladies on wheelchairs hitting on me, scout's honor folks. There was this one that wanted me to sing a song with her and she f_cked it up royally; and it is my favourite song of all times. Now I cannot listen to it anymore…. Why me God, why me!!!!...

I was frame I tell ya, frame!

Then, there was the time that I was frame! Somebody had left a bag on my side of the room and a camp monitor opened it just to find, surprise surprise, 3 condoms! WTF folks, W T F!....they were not mine, most of the camp monitors are under 18 so it would be illegal; and for the record, they were too small…

So it was that type of summer camp…. I wanna go back….sigh

PS I know that you guys are probably going "Yeah Yeah, you were frame *wink*" because of the messy bed and the girl holding the condoms, but the bed was like that because I threw my dirty clothes on it and the girl is a minor..so don't "Yeah yeah" me....