Closing time....you don't have to go home but you can't stay here.....
Well this is it, summer is basically officially over now. And I'm sad, real sad. I think I'm actually on the brink of tears. I remember when I first left K-town for summer vacation I was crying because I left great people up there to come home for almost 4 months. I remember thinking to myself. "this summer probably won't compare to the time I had at Kutztown." The summer even started out somewhat slow so my thoughts were confirmed.
But then something happened and everything picked up. I was doing something incredibly awesome with radtastic people every single weekend. I was defying my parent's rules and staying out to ridiculous times of night. I got in trouble for it and I really didn't care. I drank more than the typical drunk Irishman who lives at the bar and I absolutely loved it, even though I could technically probably qualify as an alcoholic. I tried and experienced new and different things this summer. I became closer to a lot of people, some the last people I would have expected to grow close to. I laughed and acted like a little kid sometimes. New inside jokes came about.
What it comes down to is that I was myself this summer. I had no real cares. I'm actually somewhat glad I didn't have a job. I had so much free time because I wasn't tied down by a job. Some real crazy shit went down this summer and I'll remember it for the rest of my life. This summer was the best ever and probably will be for me. Hopefully next summer can top it. Now I'm going to go and sit around to reminisce even more.....I'll probably make myself cry ;(
***Kristin***
But then something happened and everything picked up. I was doing something incredibly awesome with radtastic people every single weekend. I was defying my parent's rules and staying out to ridiculous times of night. I got in trouble for it and I really didn't care. I drank more than the typical drunk Irishman who lives at the bar and I absolutely loved it, even though I could technically probably qualify as an alcoholic. I tried and experienced new and different things this summer. I became closer to a lot of people, some the last people I would have expected to grow close to. I laughed and acted like a little kid sometimes. New inside jokes came about.
What it comes down to is that I was myself this summer. I had no real cares. I'm actually somewhat glad I didn't have a job. I had so much free time because I wasn't tied down by a job. Some real crazy shit went down this summer and I'll remember it for the rest of my life. This summer was the best ever and probably will be for me. Hopefully next summer can top it. Now I'm going to go and sit around to reminisce even more.....I'll probably make myself cry ;(
***Kristin***