The Story of Shirley and Ashton
I hated Swirl. Now that i look back, i was once again jsut being a stupid kid. I was a stupid kid. I'm thinking it was 1995. Not exactly sure or anything, that sate jsut sticks out in my mind. I was in this lady's cabin at Long Lake Camp. I didn't like her at all. For no reason, which i can remember. But if there was i imagine it wasn't a good one. Years pass and i don't see much of her anymore. Then I went to camp in 2000 and started talking to her a bit. Then we wrote, or shall i say...i wrote her a lot of letters. I was able to see her at Challenge and Spring 4th and become really close with this chick. I'm excited about getting to know her more.
Dear Shirley:
So many memories to look back upon now. So much positive stuff happened this/last summer. Lets just say the sumer of 2002. Easier that way. You are awesome and never forget it. You know i'm here for you girl. Thanks so much for listening to me when i was stressing out at camp. Thanks for being a great friend.
