| Mr. Journal |
| ... there are worse ways for a guy to spend his time ... |
| 10:57am. August the 19, 2thousand and 1ne. Final Call: Summer's End Well, with today's newsprint of the homeroom listings for the local schools, it has become official. My summer of 2001, my last real care and worry free summer, is approaching the final two weeks. Most schools go back next week, college students arrive back to university this week. I, and the rest of the student population at Littlestown, go back September 4th after Labor Day, thanks to the construction which is lagging behind anyway. I'm starting to look back and remember the best moments of summer ... June 22nd, Hersheypark, Aerosmith, and Faith. The first time I saw her in 6 months, and the Boston Quintet in 3 years. Faith and I hung around, held hands, shared a kiss, and I became my happy self again. It rained a couple times, and I was so happy to have her back in my arms, her scent, her body, everything. We would finally admit to our feelings and we would get officially back together after a little mishap with the last Ex of Rusty's life. July 21st, Faith and Rusty spend a day together. Make out city, a "Meaning To Life" had finally come through. I was so happy to have my Faith back in my life. And we made the stop at the great photo booth of Park City. August 7th, Back to Faith's house for fear she wouldn't get down here finally before the end of summer. More time spent together, Burger King disagreeing with Rusty's body, the slip and slide ... I have pictures from those two days on a camera including the Wal*Mart gang photos. I still haven't picked them up, mainly cause I fear looking at Faith and I happy cause .. well .. we're not now. As of late, she still thinks there is a chance and some hope left for us, but it's hard you know. I'm gonna take some time and sort some things out ... the other crushes, schooling, everything .. life itself basically. I was pretty damn sure before that Faith and I were to be a forever thing, but I don't know. It gets really rough when you're in love and there's all but 80 miles in between the love, making the love distorted and questioning. August 16th, Nada Surf, Rilo Kiley, and Lauren makes Rusty happier than cloud 9ine. Need we say more? Well I better shower now, maybe shave, I'm getting a 5 o'clock shadow thing I think. And if all works correctly, Jake and I will be with Christine and Lauren tomorrow .. times need discussed, meet up points, et al. Happy rest of summer to all. may your next year be the best year. And for you seniors, the greatest of your life. |
| Ready To Go .. 11:13am. |