Utopia
After a day of planting flowers and really doing nothing while not actually doing nothing, I can't actually imagine a better place than the moment. I'm on good if not great terms with all members of my family, have two or three jobs lined up, and there should be a few people in town this summer that I like to hang out with. Life is grand. And never in my life have I more appreciated being irish. work hard, play hard, and drinks all around. Motto of my life! The saddest part is really that because of internships and the marines, this will probably be my last summer here, which means its the last time I will really live here, which is tragic, though not as bad as for Amy. Mostly, I think I have hope for the future, found in a number of forms, friends, family, relationshipwise, and maybe even careerwise, if I can get over my hatred of sucking up. I start working next week, which is probably good, I can start juggling with Jesse again, which is exciting because were almost consistantly passing ultimates last time we juggled! Now if Montana were slightly closer, I would really appreciate that. and a harmonica, 'cause those rock my world.