So, as the subject of the little entry states, I'm home for the summer. I came home last Wednesday, so I've been home for a week. Finals week wasn't all that terrible. The only technical final I had was in Fundies. Despite it being eleven freaking pages long, it wasn't too difficult. The hardest part of the whole week was packing. It's so depressing and annoying. And I was kind of worried all of my stuff wouldn't fit in the car. But have no fear, it did. Saying goodbye always sucks too. I mean, it's only three months. But when you see people day in and day out for the longest time, you miss them a whole lot. But it is good to be home.
So, this summer is not looking all that eventful. I have an interview tomorrow for a day camp position, so hopefully that will go well. I still have to convince a certain few people to come up here for the Troy Fair. ::cough::ASH!::cough:: I have this odd fascination with that damn fair since I found out about it.
Well, I netter go. I told my Dad I'd help him cut the grass. And then I think I'm going to do some sort of decorating in my room. It's looking kind of blah. Later all.