It was just about normal day, not knowing the next week would be amazing! It was three days before camping day. On Camping Day my parents, friends, family friends and I go on a huge bus for a week and travel to a specific destination, But there usually wasn't a lot of kids there. I had my 12 year old cousin, Jack, my family friend I've known since I was two, Emma, and some 8 year olds we never hung out with. I know this isn't really camping, but I always call it camping because it sounds more exciting than it actually is. Tomorrow is packing day, the day after is bus day. I'm really excited, because my mom told me this year is supposed to be really fun. Last year, we went to Washington D.C. But we took sooooooo many stops!
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It was finally packing day! What to wear, what to wear. Ok! I'm taking 7 pairs of shorts because I heard it's gonna be warm, 1 pair of leggings cuz who doesn't love those, 7 shirts, and two pairs of shoes, one pair of flip flops and one pair of gym shoes, and a jacket.
I couldn't sleep all night, I was to excited! Right when I woke up, I ran to my mom and yelled in her ear "It's time it's time" I ran back to my room, got dressed, brushed my teeth and went down stairs to make breakfast. I had cereal with a bit of fruits. The bus finally arrived and we carried our overflowing suitcases into the bus and got in. This was the day that will lead to adventure.
