So, at a school trip to Yosemite for school, one of my best friends almost died! No, just kidding. That did happen tho. Pretty much everyone was crying. Ok, what I was going to say was this. We were sleeping in these tent cabin things, and they all had three beds. Two twin beds, and one that can fit two people. My cabin group had four people, including myself. So one of my friends, said she would share the big bed with me. I should also say that we are both very gay sooooo. So a couple days into the trip, one of my friends says this: why did we let the two gay people share a bed again? I can't even. Oh, and apparently I was snoring and talking in my sleep.
