Get away....

I want to get away. Right now. I want to leave. I think I'm going to go to Wisconsin. Yeah, that's were I'm going to go. I'm not going to tell my mom and one day I'm going to leave. That'll be nice. Not care if I get in so much trouble my mom calls the police. Ha! And I'm going to drive all the way up to Wisconsin. I'm going to go up to Camp Grow. I'm going to park my mom's van... lol... run to the middle of the field. And I'm going to lay there. It's going to be night too. I'm going to just lay there and look at the stars. I know there a bijillion places that I could do that, but I'd rather do that at camp than anywhere else. It's nice because there is a lake right there.... and it's just so pieceful. Camp doesn't feel like a real world.

Ya know, I don't like being confused... and I don't like not knowing what's going on.... that's not fun either. lol And I don't like not knowing what to do. So, I just want to get away from it all.