Penny likes to get away and drown her pain in lemonade
I miss Camp Glisson so much.
Only two days left. Two meager days of freedom. Two fleeting days to breathe in the rest of this amazing summer. At times I think "yeah, I'm ready to go back" but then I really think about it and realize that I was just lying to myself. I don't think I'll ever be ready to go back. Ever.
I still have so much work left to do but I just can't bring myself to do it. If I do it, I am only giving in and accepting the fact that we have to go back. I am boycotting. We shouldn't be allowed to go back until August 26. I don't know why then but it sounded a lot better than August 9.
Ok, enough complaining.
Cause Penny and me like to roll the windows down
Turn the radio up and push the pedal to the ground.
Ok, I must force myself to read. Must...keep...reading...