I'm in love with a boy named Kyle. He was the best part of this summer.
The number one best memory was going parasailing with him. I faced a
fear and he held my hand (emotionally, at least. I was gripping
the straps like no other). It doesn't get much better than that.
The number one best acquirement of the summer was the hamster that Kyle
bought. His name is Zeus. He's probably the cutest hamster ever. He
makes a lot of noise at night and Kyle gets upset, but it's hard to get
mad at a face like his.
The number one best injury of the summer was my golfball size bruise
from slip-and-slide. Kyle and I set it up, went down a few times, and I
somehow ended up with an enormous bruise on my thigh.
(No picture, unfortunately...)
The number one best new enjoyment of mine is golfing. Kyle and I went
at Bald Head Island, and I don't want to brag, but I'm damn good for a
beginner.