It's August already?
I remember when summer use to feel long as hell. And with one blink of an eye, It’s August already. I’m packing stuff for school and everything. Making to do lists and crap. But it’s fun packing, I’m just excited. Work is coming down to a minimum now. Coming home once a month. Even though I have to pack, I can’t get my self to do it. I’m procrastinating. What a...