And what a week it's been. Kids arrived on Sunday night, but my ones came on Monday. They run residential camp where kids sleep over for 5 nights Sunday through Thursday, then there's day camp where they come Monday to Friday 7.30 - 5.00 (what I had). I fell in love with my group. I was admittedly nervous before they arrived, hoping my lesson plans would work out and most of all that they would like me. It ended up being awesome. Some of my kids could just make me laugh hysterically and although they had their moments I am so thankful I had such a good first week with them. I feel like I need 9000+ hours of sleep but gosh it's worth it. Highlight was probably telling scary stories in this abandoned cabin in the woods which we weren't really meant to go in but they loved it!
Here's a photo:
Three are missing cause it was the last session of the week and it's so hard to round them all up at that time! Two had some sort of ADD (one always wandered off hence him missing from the picture!) and one I'm pretty sure showed signs of autism. He was moved from two groups for causing trouble and was finally put into mine, but honestly he was good with me. I think because I have that experience dealing with difficult kids and mental health in general I was able to get through to him (bar one incident where he flat out refused to put on his shoes and we spent nearly an hour dealing with it). Some kids who had been coming to camp for years told me I was their favourite counsellor which was nice to hear :) Some of the parents actually offered for me to stay at their house, so seeing as camp allows for host families I may take up an offer one weekend (who could pass up sleeping in an actual bed?!)
Needless to say it was an EXHAUSTING week, not to mention we haven't had a full day off since we started training, so when Friday rolled around I was absolutely hanging for a night out on the town. The kids left at 5 then it was a mad rush to the bathrooms to start getting ready. I must say, after feeling grubby all week it was nice to get dressed up and do my hair and makeup! It was fun getting ready with the girls, all trying to share the same mirror and pumping up the music.
We got a hotel in downtown Minneapolis with nearly 20 of us sharing two rooms. We started the night in one room having pre's and playing drinking games, getting pumped for the night. It was such a laugh. Cabbing it to the club was beautiful - something about downtown just feels so... cool. I really felt like I was in America.
The night was amazing, from what I can remember anyway. I had some cash stolen but it was my own drunken fault and its definitely a lesson learnt. Passport and IDs are still in tact so that's all that matters! I don't think I've felt that hungover since my 21st, maybe worse. But it was definitely worth it! Having some drinks and a boogie with everyone outside of camp was definitely needed.
It was funny seeing everybody so out of it back at the office - I was greeted by my boss with "Welcome to Saturdays at Camp". Brilliant. One of the counsellors is celebrating her 21st next week and apparently we're hiring a party bus - lets see how that goes!
A few people went to the Twins baseball game in the evening, but because there were too many of us and we would have had to catch a cab, a few of us ended up having dinner and ice cream locally. It was really pleasant. Can't wait to eventually catch a game soon though.
All in all it was a great first weekend off! And in other news, the weather is slowly picking up!!! Still a bit of rain here and there but at least it's not cold anymore! Here's our beach, Lake Minnewashta: (Just missed the sunset!)
More things I've learnt and noticed:
- Australians cuss a LOT. I didn't know hell and ass were considered bad words!!!
- 'Far out' is a very Australian term and nobody else seems to understand it
- The 'Waiting for a mate' phenomenon has only just picked up here
- I love when kids have that sassy ghetto accent (Y'all know what I'm sayin'?!)
- Kids find the Australian accent hilarious and I spent way too much time repeating words on request
- It would be weird to be under 21 here and considered a minor all over again. You can go out but can't drink - they give you a coloured wristband to indicate your age. Glad I could help out my minor brethren where I could though!
xxx Eva