Since inklink is taking its good old time to load...

God. The thought that summer is almost over makes me want to cry. Just one step closer to everything I am dreading. School, work, college crap, school, people I don't care about seeing, the idiots who run my school and the dumb rules they'll attempt to enforce, everything. Maybe it'll be good. But it'll be my last good year in high school. Players...it's always bittersweet.

I have one week to talk to Kyle. Or for him to talk to me. I'd at least like to stay in touch with him, considering I used to know him.

Ok. Just don't think about school and it'll all be fine. Until school starts.