I've got no money and that's ok.
I'm glad summer is placed right in the middle of the year. It's a perfect spot for it. I'm beginning to feel everyone's excitement floating around in the air.
I've come to the conclusion I am very glad I am not rich. Most of my teenage memories are a result of everyone's lack of money - even if it did land us at Summerfest sometimes. (Note to self: Never. Again.)
I will be getting ready to graduate this time next year, if all goes according to plan. I don't think I'm going to move to Delaware with my mom after all. I have no reason to start over or to run away. Everything I need is right here.
