Hey there, Barista!
Remember when you went to your fancy leadership class way back in August? Well guess what? It’s my turn now! You were silly and said you were a magical peagle. I’m not some stupid peagle-I’m a peacock! I shake my tail feathers to get people’s attention and try real hard to make people listen to me. I am also expressive and like to tell people my feelings. When I found that out I giggled a lot. I’m a lot like you too, though. I’m kinda bossy and don’t like people telling me what to do.
In between camp fires and s’mores I also learned I don’t like following rules and question authority. It’s all so weird! I got too scared to play Bloody Mary before bed but afterwards I made out with a boy in the bathroom and I braided you a neat friendship bracelet. I hope you like it! If you don’t then I’ll probably get real ornery like a peacock and try to bite your hand. Just kidding, B. I wouldn’t do that that to ya!
Gee whiz, I sure do hope I can come home from camp soon. I miss our smoke breaks and shit talking. K, bud. See you soon!