Drove To Chicago; In A Van With My Friends

oh dear lordy me!
it is summer time

time to be crazy, stay up til all hours of the nights, and do whatever you want.and, of course, its time for work. for must of us students, i would say that our summer vacation is in fact less like a vacation, and actually just more work. i feel like getting up and working eight hours a day is way more work than school ever was. but for some reason, it becomes the most enjoyable thing in the world when you get paid for it. i have been working for just over a week now, and honestly, enjoying every minute of it.

i even enjoy when campers prove that they shouldnt be considered people by doing the stupid things that they do. i dont mind mopping up the water when the basement floods from the crazy thunderstorm outside. i happily wake up at 7am to be at work for 8am, because honestly, thats an hour later than i would get to be in bed if i was going to school, plus, i can walk to work, its nice, outdoors, i needed to take the bus to school; i despise the bus. i like watching tv at staffhouse, even though we can never agree on what to watch, and only get two channels. and you certainly will never catch me complaining about spending the rest of the day at the beach, with cute coworkers.

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