Although the title of this doesn't really make sense, I'm allowing it to happen as it has become my favorite new word courtesy of the Black Eyed Peas.
Inevitably summer is fleeting right before my eyes, with the threat of school just around the corner. I honestly can't tell you what these 105 (approximate number) days of the season have to show for all that I've done, but it doesn't even matter. It's the time when you can eat a slice of watermelon on your porch, when the temperature couldn't be more perfect. Going swimming all day until your eyes hurt from the chlorine, and you've got a wicked burn that will assure you that perfect bronze tan.
Getting to hang out with your pals from 11 in the morning to 1 in the morning doing whatever tickles your fancy .
Watching copious amounts of some stupid t.v. show you would never watch, just because you've got the time. Walking out your front door and not having to worry about bringing a jacket, or worrying if shorts were a bad decision. Feeling like school never even happened, and you can't even imagine a time when it will be colder than 75 degrees. BBQ's and those summer anthems like "Fire Burning ". I'll be sad to see you go Summer, you've been nothing but good to me. Until Fall greets us I'm happy to have you around.
