So, I cried, I prayed and I begged...

As May is more than half over and June flies by, summer is so close, and I really can't wait. Nothing appeals to me more than throwing on a swimsuit, flip flops, and sunglasses, and heading to the beach or pool. I ramble about this, I know, but I really do get enthusiastic. I mean, what's not to love? Sunshine, blue waters, sandals, light clothes, and the beach. I've even lessened my hate of tanning. It is no longer all-consuming, can you believe it? Now, I can deal with bronzing. But, I'm naturally tan, so I never felt the need to tan. I'm sure if I were pale, I wouldn't resent it like I do. But I'm not pale, I'm like olive, and thus tanning does not appeal to me

Why do I love summer? That's easy. Warm sunshine, cool iced tea, and occasionally, ice cream. Is that it? Of course not. I love summer clothing. Nothing thrils me like a good pair of sandals, and I adore capris. No, I don't wear shorts, but I looooove capris because, well, they still aren't pants, so we can reject winter! I am a blithering idiot, I know.



But I mean, how can sun and sand NOT appeal to you? Perhaps if you don't spend your summers in a vacation-esque area. But this:

will always appeal to me.

Who can say no to

Have fun dearies.

PS What's YOUR favorite season? If you exist, that is...

Happy Happy Joy Joy

Well, now that we've taken the AP exam, honestly, I'm not even worried about the result, because I'm DONE. Like, totally. Completely. No more Kaplan, no more McNeill, I have FINISHED. It's a miracle!! While I was angry and upset earlier, I really don't care anymore, it doesn't make a difference and it's too late. I feel so nauseated, but I don't even care because it won't affect anything anymore, I am DONE. And yes, there are Regents and SAT IIs, but for now, I am done. And that is such a wonderful feeling to have. And I fully intend to do something to celebrate this weekend, since I wasn't allowed today because of certain unreasonable people who shall remain nameless.

Oh well

Have a lovely time, dearies, I'm off to bake a cake.