Still, all in all I realized I’m having a really good summer. School’s almost out and I’m this close to vacationing in my beloved NYC. But California wasn’t as bad as I expected. I spent most weekdays living in San Francisco hotels to be closer to school and hanging out with my one and only friend. He also happens to be my boyfriend and who wouldn’t want a private summer getaway in the city with their boyfriend? It’s a pretty nice life.
The work wasn’t bad either. My Art looks better than ever, my blog is suffering a bit, but I’m still writing for a creative non-fiction course.
Sorry, there’s always more to say. But I don’t have time quite yet. Just know I’m happy. And after four years of terrible high school summers, I’ve finally had a good one. Adolescence is really hard but it gets better- life becomes much less conflicting. People don’t have to feel like that for the rest of their lives.