The best summer ever?
This blog post (after a ridiculously long hiatus) marks the middle of what I have decided will be the best summer of my life up to now. Of course, I hope that each summer will surpass the previous one in terms of excellence.
My summer truly began with the end of my missionary year, an event that I had eagerly anticipated. While I in no way regret my decision to take a year off between high school and college, I was ready to go home. The delights of the city beckoned me, and I was eager to move onto the next phase of my life, that of college student, and dare I say it, intrepid world traveler. Preparing for college in two months, endless city adventures, and an ambitious summer reading list promise to keep me occupied for a good while.
My summer truly began with the end of my missionary year, an event that I had eagerly anticipated. While I in no way regret my decision to take a year off between high school and college, I was ready to go home. The delights of the city beckoned me, and I was eager to move onto the next phase of my life, that of college student, and dare I say it, intrepid world traveler. Preparing for college in two months, endless city adventures, and an ambitious summer reading list promise to keep me occupied for a good while.
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