It has been over 80 days since I left school in May. Still with about a month left, there is something I need to say: I am SO done with summer.

“It’s nice to not have a million things to worry about like we do during school.” WRONG. I like worrying about things. It reminds me that I have a purpose in this world. Do you think I like just sitting at home all day watching Netflix? Do you have any idea how much cellular data I’ve used in July alone? About 43 GB. I honestly don’t know how I would live without unlimited data (Shout out to AT&T). My point is

I

AM

SO

BORED.

I need something to do! At school I’m always doing something and can easily make plans with people. I miss being able to do random things with my friends. Now it’s too hot to do anything fun.

And don’t even get me started on the heat. Actually no, I want to talk about the heat. I’m pretty sure the temperature filter on snapchat is being used only to show people what region of the sun you live on. IT SHOULD NOT BE HOT ENOUGH TO BAKE COOKIES IN MY CAR. If I wanted it to be that hot, I have a perfectly good oven at home. I hate that I can’t go outside without sweating. I hate that I can't wear long sleeve shirts, even if the sleeves are rolled up. I hate that any time longer that 10 minutes outside constitutes sunscreen. I hate how oily and disgusting sunscreen feels. If not for anything but the weather, I am ready for fall.

Anyways, here’s a summarized version of my rant:

Summer: Bad

School: Good

Bored: Bad

Occupied: Good

Hot: Bad