I like to think so.
Well, not to sound cliche or anything, but a lot has been going on. This summer alone, I have been able to do a lot of what I like to call "firsts". "Firsts" are things you've done for the very first time.
Making sense?
So, here are some of my firsts:
- cracked a whip
- shot three different guns
- tried an Indian Paintbrush
- hiked the North Butte
- watched Star Wars
- played the Ocarina of Time
- dominated at spider soccer
- read a self-help book
- went to a drive-in
- hung upside-down on an inversion table
- made sign conversation with a random car on the highway
- discovered Butter Cake, the best cake ever
- completed a whole word-search book
- completed summer school courses
- free-fell 60 feet
I love firsts. Really though, I've only been busy because of work and school. Yeah, summer school. I've got to make room for all of the stuff I want to do next year! Sometimes, I think I do too much, but really I'm not. My last post? Yeah, I've failed at changing any of my habits. Oh well. All is not lost, because the good thing with habits is that there's never a deadline as to when you can change them. The only deadline on habits is death. So, I'm trying not to stress too much over those.
I'm a bit of a worrier.
That's alright though! It's just another thing for me to work on. Anyway, I'm rambling now.
I'll just end with this.
It's a Phineas and Ferb kind of summer.
