One quarter down
Somehow a quarter of my college undergraduate time is already over. That was...actually a lot faster than I expected. It hasn't really sunk in yet that I'm actually done for the summer. I think I'm still expecting to go back to school in another week or two, after break's over, for another term. I'm glad I have the time off, though, even though--from the sound of things, it's going to be somewhat of a madhouse here this summer. Grandma is completely off her rocker...err...moreso than usual, and she generally sets the bar for the level of craziness around these parts.
Here's to hoping? And also to two weeks in Spain, as long as my parents (okay, dad) and I are on good terms for most of the time. Too bad Chels doesn't come on family vacations anymore; they were better then. Ah well. I need to figure out if I'm doing anything else this summer. Like, oh, working. Assuming anywhere will consent to hire me for two months or so, especially when according to friends, there aren't a whole lot of places hiring anyway. Dad will be pissed if I don't get a job, though.
I'll just think about the good parts of the summer, instead of all the unpacking I have slated for tomorrow (how did everything fit in the car to come home??). BART is going to be so useful this year.