Summertime!
Summer, oh summer, how special you were. I remember always having that aniexty of wanting summer to come. You’d always count the days
left of school, you’d always hate that last day of school, were you did nothing, and just sat there. Summer, always brought a few promises.
Like, the promises of swimming, staying up late, building forts in the woods. Most of all, being able to sleep in, and not have to go to school.
Pretty much a hedonistic life style, being care free. Sure, your parents would work you more, but it was worth it. What was even better was seeing
friends every day, and being able to act like a kid.
You could always call up a friend, or find something to do. Like I, I always played football when I got bored with my dad, or with some kids around the neighbor hood.
I broke my arm one time, it wasn’t fun at all, although I didn’t have to do any chores for the rest of the summer. Then summer would end, then school would start. Then
you’d miss it so much. Especially when you had to get your sleeping back to normal.