I can't believe you are here. 3 more weeks until classes start. I can't wait to see friends again. I am nervous to start my senior year. I feel so lucky to have met a boy and spend this month with him. I want more warm days, less clouds. I hope to see the ocean. I want to be sun kissed and not burnt. I hope you last more than a blink of an eye. I turn 25 and a half. wtf. where did the last 6 months go?