Friday, June 24, 2011

13 hour days, 11 hour nights...

I like to have time. I don't like to be rush. I love to be early, I hate to be late.
Waking up at 8:30am every summer morning has become somewhat of a habit of mine. I enjoy my free time of frolicking and cavorting as little otters do in the sea. I enjoy the freedom of not having my mother around till 2 in the afternoon. And I enjoy just chillin'.

At the moment, the world is a happy place; it is a kind place. Nothing is cruel...everything is fair, and I have the feeling that this summer may be the best yet to come. It's full of potential and chance. I feel a surge of excitement as I examine the possibilities of the coming days, weeks, months...

The sun just came out. :)

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