Back to you, it always comes around
Finally. Finally. Three days. California. My season.
Finally. Words cannot express how happy I am. It seems like just yesterday that I looked outside and all I could see was snow. Now I step outside and I can smell summer. I can feel the warm sun. And I can't wait. This year took a lot out of me, but it's almost done.
What else can I say? This time of year brings me the most wonderful feeling there is. The only thing that will top this is how I'll feel at 11:00 Friday morning when I can walk out the door and finally say good bye to this year, and hello to my wonderful season.
He and I are talking again, which makes me even more giddy. All I want to do is smile. I refuse to let anything come between me and this high I've been feeling for the past week. No more. No more drama that was this year. Just summer. Just that amazing feeling.
I'm a senior. Weird huh? I started this journal before my freshman year. *laughs* That's just too much.
So on to summer once again. Here's to hoping for the best <3
Finally. Words cannot express how happy I am. It seems like just yesterday that I looked outside and all I could see was snow. Now I step outside and I can smell summer. I can feel the warm sun. And I can't wait. This year took a lot out of me, but it's almost done.
What else can I say? This time of year brings me the most wonderful feeling there is. The only thing that will top this is how I'll feel at 11:00 Friday morning when I can walk out the door and finally say good bye to this year, and hello to my wonderful season.
He and I are talking again, which makes me even more giddy. All I want to do is smile. I refuse to let anything come between me and this high I've been feeling for the past week. No more. No more drama that was this year. Just summer. Just that amazing feeling.
I'm a senior. Weird huh? I started this journal before my freshman year. *laughs* That's just too much.
So on to summer once again. Here's to hoping for the best <3