The Puente class was having a bonfire, and since I know a girl in Puente pretty well, and their counselor, I was invited to their bonfire at night in Huntington Beach.
It was one of the most memorable nights I’ve had this year. We threw a lot of things int othe fire: weenies, marshmellows…wrappings…since this girl was a pyro and wanted to just burn everything.
We had an undeclared competition with this other group with who made a larger fire. They won, but we were pretty loud and sang happy birthday to everyone there.

I’m going to another bonfire next week—this time with friends.