Summer...
So being back home from school is hectic, there are friends who I haven't seen in ages and I keep hearing stories about what people from my high school are doing with themselves. My mom and sister still have school, so I spend my days sleeping in watching tv and surfing the web. The laziness is amazing. As amazingly pumped as I am about heading back to campus for summer school, it occurs to me that there isn't really time to see everyone before I head back. I haven't seen most of my high school gang since January and chances are slim that I'll see them before I head back to Wofford on Sunday afternoon. Thoughts like that bum me out just a bit. Went to lunch with friends today; one Wofford and one from home. They knew each other from high school. I was so happy to see a Wofford face. Leaving that place for the summer is kind of like leaving home. I'm so used to the people and routines and places that having to quit them cold turkey was like being thrown into ice water. I'll be glad to re-enter Wofford, though there will be an abscence of people I love, there are also some awesome ones that I get to spend the summer with and living the chill life on campus will be nice without too much hustle and bustle from semester classes. Though I do wish I could magically transport my stuff back to campus...



