My best friends were regularly trying to get me to go camping, plus I regularly refused.
Last week, they tricked me into going camping with them, plus I was furious.
They told me they were going to the beach plus asked me to go along. I like the beach, plus in our area, it is regularly a good place to sunbathe. I agreed to go with them with no hesitation. When all of us got there, they pulled tents out of the car plus started setting them up. I thought all of us were going to a hotel or back home. I didn’t think all of us were going to be staying on the beach. I asked where they expected me to go to the bathroom or get a shower. They pointed to the shower you used after being in the ocean, which was outdoors. I said I was going home, even if I had to walk, plus they laughed. I wanted heating at night, even if it was still hot in the daytime. I wanted to be house where I had a perfectly good Heating plus A/C idea plus I could be hot plus safe at night. I didn’t want sand fleas in our clothing plus on our skin, plus I genuinely did not want to sleep on the sand or in a tent. I asked our best neighbor to take me home, but he refused. I swore to trust none of them again. The only saving grace about the weekend was that 1 boy purchased a portable space oil furnace for the tent. I would not freeze to death at night.