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It's official, 22 more days of summer. Well actually you have to minus the sundays (thats complete family, church, chore day). Also take away a week for volleyball and a week with the Breihan's. So that pretty much leaves me 8 days, minus 4 days with my family moving my sister into college, and the ending summer days when you have to wake up early and go school shopping with your mom and go look at your new high school and get your locker and all that nonsense. In the end there is today and tomorrow that im not feeling rushed about, but yet I am. I feel like I have to do Troy's movie and that if I don't for some reason I'm a complete let down. Gosh since when is summer stressful?