So I'm not a freshman in high school anymore. I'm a rising sophomore, or a 'stale' as my friend calls it. And today was my last day! So now summer starts, dragging me back into a time of late nights and late mornings and books and tank tops and the worst weather and the best moments...
I started off with a movie. It's called "The Invisible", and it's about this guy who gets beat up by a gang of people and his spirit detaches from his body but he's not dead. He has to get people to find his body before he does die. And the only person who can hear him is the leader of the gang. It's a really damn good movie.
Anyways. It still hasn't sunk in yet that it's summer. I've caught myself, multiple times now, trying to remember what kind of homework I have. And then I'm like, "Oh wait. I don't HAVE any homework."
And then I feel all happy inside.
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