November 17, 2009 Tuesday 3:58 PM
Sennyo,
The retreat certainly was not as terrible as I had imagined. In fact, it was quite the opposite. How foolish, naive, and immature I was to have thought such things that I had. Pathetic. Really.
We arrived Monday at around... 8:something...
Actually, I shall not write this in chronological order as I often do. I will go, though, from Monday to Tuesday.
It was after our small-group meeting in the evening, before the thing in the chapel. In my small group were Magic, Amy, Kelly, Angie (the Italian/Mexican), Jenna (the agnostic/athiest), and that Mary-Kate girl. Our group leader was a young man named Jason. He was quite adorable and was 26, although appeared to be around 19. He was the oldest of all the leaders, the other having been just graduated from college (Xavier University)
to be updated later 4:25 PM
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