These past 4 days now I’ve been sick not being able to enjoy my first week of summer, then once i get a little better my dad tells me I gotta get a job and stuff, and start fixing up things around the house, and start volunteering more. Like I can’t just get one more week? I just got done putting in hours of work to finish off my school year. Oh well, It’s 6:30 in the morning, I’ll grab some tacos and start the day off looking for jobs, planning out the summer. You know you’re all grown up when you actually have to plan out a summer.