School ends May 31st. Then, I'll be looking at an entire summer of gaming, eating, sleeping, and cryogenic stasis in our air conditioning. Should I dare to go outside, I'll be looking at heat stroke, sunburn, bug bites, wasp stings, allergies, skin cancer, sickness, and ultimately death.
I hate summer.
Hate summer.
Hate it.
Edit: Oh yeah, and the constant threat of falling victim to the unbridled psychotic rage of my fellow man. Fun!