And Camping continues....

Mass was normal except for one of the teens sneezed and then there was this chorus of "God bless you!" from everyone at almost exact same time.  I sat next to Princess Purple Mushroom and some older guy I didn't know who wasn't part of the camping trip and was just there to attend daily mass.  But when we entered I felt obligated to sit there next to him because all of the other kids were murmuring about who would sit next to the stranger.

So Mass ended and we got on the bus to go to our destination.  I ended up sitting by myself on the way there because I'm the person that no one ever really wants to team up with.  See, I'm not friends with anyone at my church.  But it's not like I'm not not friends with anyone either.  Everyone has a closer friend or somebody they know better because they go to school together or something.  I'm sure that I would have ridden in my dad's car if there had been more room for me to sit.  But I ended up on the bus sitting next to a window with nothing else but my pens and doodle book.

Which, now you should be a little confused because I said that there wasn't room on the bus for more people which was why they sat in the car in the first place.  It's just my luck that I would get stuck sitting by myself.  There were two empty seats but one of the boys put his guitar in one of them...Except I believe one of the girls ended up sitting next to him so there was really only one empty seat.  Which, of course, was next to me.

But even with seclusion, I refused to let it get to me and ruin my weekend.  I was sure that I would get someone to like me enough to maybe sit next to me.  Thinking about sitting by myself is reminding me about how much I do sit by myself.  It's partly because I choose to.  But I don't want to be sitting by myself, either.

Well, more about camping later.