Golden summer

What a month June has been. I’m not going to reminisce over everything I’ve done this year… for me, June feels like the end, July the beginning. Then again when September rolls around, that feels like a beginning, too. Lots of new, exciting, and interesting life experiences are waiting for me in the next coming weeks, I can feel them. Tingling, humming, just anticipating the excitement of the hot orange summer sun, the sweet smell of July and steamy breath of August. Then the swift, sure change and finality September will bring.

For now, I’ll live in the moment and enjoy as many seconds as I can in the final two months of summer vacation. I’ll get a tan– already I kind-of have one. I’ll swim all the time: Michelle and I have been in the pool almost every day over the past two weeks.

I’ll enjoy myself, and damn the consequences. I’m only sixteen once.

So now I’ll go ask my mother the questions a friend needs to know in order for him to be able to come with us to this dumb fourth of July party where I will only know him and my family. I will brave the wrath of the mother figure in the pool facing her at volleyball. I’ll get my daily exercise and perhaps vent some of my own frustration and maybe kick mom’s ass for once. Haha.
And I can say, with sure certainty, that regardless of challenges or decisions or obstacles or reservations, this is going to be one hell of a summer.

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