Kicking myself

So I realized today that I could have gone to camp this weekend. We have lots of libo this weekend and I could have driven up to VT for the weekend. I needed permission, but thats easy to get if done in time, and I needed not to have failed my room inspection for this weekend...sweet. I'm really really pissed actually. I cant believe i forgot about it. Lauren was driving up to Boston anyway too. So we could have carpooled up there and I could have continued on to VT for some good times up the hill and at the Bonfer....rar. Not happy. 

After i finish cleaning the barracks tomorrow morning i'll come back up to dc for some fireworks and 4th of July awesomeness. Trying to go to this party that C went to a few years ago and had a blast. Its open bar for 9 hrs. It should be great. I have to get tickets for it tonight though. Katherine is in town with her friends, so we're gonna try to meet up at some point. I want to meet up with her for dinner but her friends are taking her to get falafel in Adams Morgan tonight before they go out in georgetown, and I had that same falafel at 2 am last night as my drunk food. Personally i want to grace my taste buds with the fine taste of Rugby, which is in georgetown...but it does not seem like that's gonna happen.

arg, i'm really bummed i didnt think ahead and go up to camp. i'm going to be kicking myself about this for weeks.