It scares me thinking about how busy it’s going to be next summer. I’ll have online classes, more than likely. There’ll be one last trip up to Lowell to visit Tyler’s family and the friends I have made up there. Maybe that time I’ll actually have a CAR to drive around there for. There’s the camping trip in Cherokee with my mom, Rachel, Tyler, and I. Warped ‘13 (if there are even any good bands that year), and moving out! Oh, it’s going to be so much fun. I just hope it isn’t as hot as the crack in Satan’s ass next time. But, this is the south. So, whatcha gonna do? 

I’m so excited to get out of this goddamn house and have a life for myself. I can’t continue to be sad and depressed every time that I come home. My dad can live that way if he wants to, but I can’t. And thankfully the apartment is literally just less than a three to five minute drive from my dad’s house. So, it’ll be convenient enough that I can stop by and check on him. 

Now, to finish drying my hair, cleaning this room, and then go to the Myers Park open house. I’m going for two reasons. One, I still have friends that are now Seniors this year. 2-to creep on my hot history and creative writing teacher that work there, 3… actually that’s about it. HERE I COME MR. SMITH AND MR. SCOTT <3

I’m totally not creepy.