thinking about it, my summer was kind of amazing
so lets start with June
it kinda sucked there. i had to move out of my home of 7 years, start therapy, and i spent a lot of time lonely, bored, and stressed out. i cried and freaked out over high school A LOT. and I didn't do..anything.
but july.
july was fucking amazing.
granted, on the night before july 4th, i got HORRIBLY sick and it was the worst pain i'd ever been in, but then less than 24 hours later, i was at MM's, sleeping early in preparation for the best weekend ever. i mean, come on. I met with, like, 5 people from tumblr, and then i met weronika and sarah and brianna and gianna and the two angelas and MM got to meet the gamzee from acen who he LOVED. shit, it was one of the best weekends of my life. i still talk to these people (perhaps the angelas a bit less). they're fucking amazing. and then I got to see them two weeks later at soycon and even though it was hot as fuck, it was still great because i got to see my bitches again.
now comic con is NEXT WEEKEND and I get to see my friends once again--the last time before school starts. not to mention that they've helped me cope with the stress of starting the day after the dreaded August 13th. and i hope I'll see them again a lot more.
seriously though, i see these groups of kids from my class all hanging out all summer, having fun. like, fuck that, id rather snapchat and skype all day with a few really amazing days thrown in there than have a bunch of average days.
so, yeah, my summer was fucking amazing. and here's a big FUCK YOU to all of my so called friends from St Paul that never so much as said hey after graduation. (seriously--about 10 people who used to talk to me daily havent talked to me since June) but yeah, i think heading up to rosemont and schaumberg for a few weekends is way more fun than going to florida or new york with family for a week. but thats just me.
i have had a shit load of fun though and im sad its ending. fucking reality check.
