Seems like everybody is waiting for someone to go first so........<br/><br/><br/>Todd sat on the pavement tapping his foot and listening to music, singing along loudly. (Very off key)  "Baby baby baby oooh, baby baby baby noooo" yes he know Justin Beaber is not something a 23 year old man listens too but the two girls he took care off loved him.......so ya.  Thunder rumbling made him look to the sky, then at his watch. WOW! How long had he been sitting here? He looked around, it was still only the bus that had all the camp workers on it. Where were his girls?<br/><br/>He got up, and nearly fell flat on his face tripping on a shoelace. He stumbled but managed to stay upright. "SAFE!" He giggled (yes he giggles) at himself. O man he needs to tie those better. Speaking of ties, wonder if they were going to teach the kids knots. He loved that when he was at camp as a kid. O he also loved those.......those.....smoors there's the word. Smoor is such a weird word, but so is Blog. Oooh he sould start blogging about smoors! Thunder rumbled again and he snapped out of his thoughts.  O yes the girls.<br/><br/>He looked around. Only a few other that were on the bus with him were standing around still . Maby he should ask one of them to borrow their phone. His accedently fell out the bus when he tried to take a picture. He needed to call one of the girls to hear were they were.<br/><br/>He didn't know anyone because he didn't come from here but as he always says strangers are only friends you still have to meet