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A euphemism for day-camp.
Person 1: Hey, wanna come over?
Person 2: Nah, I have D-camp.
Person 1: (sarcasm) Wanna hang out at the BK Lounge afterwards? We can go to the P-house.
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The best place on Earth. Boys and girls create bonds that will last forever. Tribals, Color war, and silent disco are the most fun activities. Stewarts is the best place on earth and Echo Lake is trash. People love canteen. We don't speak of Dan Dan anymore.
Friend- Why are you so sad?
Me- Because I miss Camp Walden.
Camp Cupcake is the nickname given to the US Soccer January camp that culminates with a friendly or series of friendlies at the end of January-early February.
The origins of the name Camp Cupcake has been long debated by US Soccer historians. There are many theories about how the name was derived but the two that have gained the most traction are as follows.
The first is that because of the low pressure atmosphere of the camp, players originally attending it would often refer to it as a “Camp Piece of Cake”. Over the years, this eventually got shortened to Camp Cupcake. Many believe it was the Serbian born Preki who inadvertently coined this term in an interview when asked about the January camp.
“Everyone is always saying that this camp is easy, that it is a real cupcake, but this is not true”
The second theory is that the invitations to the very first Camp Cupcake in 1990, were sent out on December 15th by then National Team coach Bob Gansler. As everyone knows, December 15th is National Cupcake day. To celebrate the occasion Gansler and his wife were baking cupcakes while Bob was about to inform the players who had been selected for the camp, which he had planned to do over the phone. His wife, suggested that instead of calling the players it would be a pleasant surprise for players to receive the news via a letter in the mail, accompanied by a cupcake. Bob agreed, and the first January camp invitees were notified via cupcake.
Benny Feilhaber was not invited to Camp Cupcake despite an MVP caliber MLS season.
When one's friend goes away for a weekend and leaves you stranded with no hope drinking your sorrows away as s/he learns about God.
Oh gosh john went to catholic camp and I have no one to chill with.
A mixture of a wide variety of fatigue brought on by camping.
A: "So, how are you?"
B: "Terrible, I got a camping hangover."
A place where people are happy all the time. You walk in with a smile on your face and leave with the saddest goodbyes at 4am when the FL bus leaves. You end up creating these bonds of a lifetime with the most incredible girls you will ever meet. The food is incredible everyday. It's a place where the girls skip ropes to sit at the rondi’s and face the lake talking about everything and anything. The 7 year olds get jappier and jappier every summer and have 600 dollar shoes for there play dates with the boys and the seniors think it’s ok to cut everyone in lines. Camp Mataponi is the best place by far and summers without it would never be the same.
“hey do you go to camp mataponi??”
“Of course who doesn’t!!”
“if you don’t come back for your friends you probably don’t have any”
you get DNR for anything (skipping an activity)
fuck i got sent home from camp lohikan