Space Camp

Space Camp is not as fun as it sounds.  

You sit in a room with TV's and a bunch of kids screaming cause the Marthlapods are after us or some crap.  If i was going to die, i wouldn't go to some damn space camp. 

 Hell i would fly to NASA,

 hide away in some luggage and go there for real. 

 Fly up higher then most people ever even dream. 

 Hit the outer stratosphere and feel free, 

knowing that now there is nothing between you and the stars but a fudging long walk. 

 And if the NASA found me before the launch oh well. 

 At least i can say i tried, that's more then most people in this world can say.  

Even me....... 

Especially me.......

The believe that tomorrow is a new day,

 and everything is going to be better only works if we strive for it. 

 It is the founding belief that just because today sucks doesn't dictate the outcome of the marrow.  

Yet we crawl back in that whole, 

light a lighter so we can see and just hope and pray that the next day will be better, 

of what tomorrow will bring. 

 I just have to wait, i just have to wait.  

Then tomorrow comes.... and the hole is a lot safer then the world, 

and we cover it back up..... tomorrow we say. 

 It will all be better tomorrow.  

I just have to wait, i just have to wait.

But to answer your question, i would go to Vancouver, Canada;  That place is the da Boom Dig a De