...and that is not even fathomable right now.
First of all, I know everyone says this, but where did summer go? Seriously, where did it GO?! I think that someone stole it and somehow brainwashed everyone into thinking we got three months worth when really, it was about a week long.
Second, I am about to start my third year of college and I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. Maybe I never will, and maybe that's okay. As long as I end up doing something that somehow helps people, I'm not sure I care what I do (as long as it's not illegal or immoral, haha), and I'll try not to let it bother me when people ask me what I want to do with my life and I still have to say that I don't know. Lol.
Third, I am writing this journal entry because I do not want to keep packing. It is gross (packing, I mean). I am not sure how typing a journal entry to complain about packing is supposed to help the said packing get done faster, exactly. I guess it's called PROCRASTINATION, that dreaded sickness, and I guess I'm not completely cured yet. Still working on that.
So, I am going to go pack some more.
I WILL post deviations and stuff. Sometime. Later. Eventually.

P.S. And while, once again, I'm gonna miss my family and my puppies (a lot!), I am really excited to see my college friends again and start classes and stuff.
