As I sit here in Alden Library waiting to go to my one hour of work today I started thinking that this is the final week of the quater and summer is so close I can smell it. Yes summer has a smell and for the last few days it has been showing up in the 95 degree stickiness that is the weather. I also have realized that in just two days my best friend will be back in the US. I know that this makes her both happy and sad but it makes me very happy because I get to see her again and have adventures once more. I have two more finals to go. One in Folk Music at 2:30 today and one in the evil subject of OChem on Thurs. They are both multiple choice tests but I think the second might kill me.
Ten more minutes till work. Not like I have to go far or anything. I mean what two floors seperate me from "the cave of Alden." (Ok so it isn't actually a cave because it is bright and the AC is working properly this year so no more sudden climate changes.)
Here is a list of things I hope to do this summer:
1. Go to CP
2. Go horseback riding
3. Go camping
4. Have my bonfire (it is going to be HUGE)
5. Sleep in
6. Hang out with friends
7. Go swimming somewhere
8. Jump on a trampoline
9. Not die from the heat
10. Make it last
I should get to work now. I have five minutes to get there and I think this person next to me wants the computer I'm on.
See Ya
2 comments:
Let's see. Number one, check. Number two, I am so there. Number three, HECK YEAH. Number four, sounds like a blast. Number five is a solitary kinda thing I guess, but number six DEFINITELY, number seven will be awesome, number eight I'm in if you can find a trampoline, number nine I'm all for not dying, and definitely number ten as well! What a list!
We are going to have such a blast this summer. We absolutely must. Adventure time.
I'm coming home TOMORROW. I miss you so much but I am happier than words can describe that I will be seeing you so soon.
Hope your tests went okay. See you SOON!!!!!!!!
--Grace
Next time I make some, I'll save a few for you.
No one else mentioned the cookies.
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