It doesn't feel like summer. I feel like I should still be freaking out about trying to pass honors chemistry (worse decision of my life). It felt weird going through my backpack an hour ago and recycling all of my chemistry papers.  I'm not even taking a science next year. What a relief.  

I got my first sunburn of the year. It's terrible too.  I went kayaking today so my back is all splotchy from where the seat rubbed off the sunscreen and my thighs are burnt up to where my shorts were.  And unfortunately my year-old bathing suit no longer has stretchy elastic so the butt was all saggy and annoying me and the halter top was loose so my boobs are sufficiently burnt on the sides.

I've been social lately. It's different for me. Usually I find myself making up plans to avoid parties and social gatherings of sorts. 

I've decided that after I get out of college I'm gonna take like 2 months and just travel. By foot that is.  Some long trail that I can just backpack on. Jack London and Emerson have got my brain thinking differently lately.  My goal for this week is to finish The Conduct of Life by Emerson. I'm still on chapter one. Studying comes before reading.