20 Meters, 60km/ph

So, I'm back from camp. Jeez, It was tiring. I crashed as soon as I got home. I slept for like half a day then woke up and when to school with a major headache. It felt like a hangover. Everything wouldn't stop spinning. Camp beds were effing uncomfortable. Only had 3 hours of sleep. It was fun though.

I got to go on REALLY high stuff. I'm really afraid of heights. On the first course it was flying fox. I've never climbed that high before so I basically cried. Chantelle didn't make it any better, Shaking the damn thing. I got pushed off too. Then we had this net thing which was alright. Then my favourite one was giant swing. You literally had to pull this rope which triggered you to swing.

It felt like the Easter show's Taipan roller coaster. I had that same feeling and everything but this time I felt more secure. Then I had high ropes which is basically a obstacle course with a wire keeping you safe. Let me just say, I shat my pants in all of them. The joy. It was fun though.