All I used to dream about were boys over the summer. When school went out I said"Oh no!" I made so many friends and so many strong relationships. One of my most favorite summer memories was when I called my friend during a tornado and all I could think about was some stupid guy at school. I look back on it now and I laugh. It's kind of immmature to stay on a phone for three hours talking about a guy (who doesn't evn notice you.) when your house could fall down right on top of you and that guy...think nothing of it when your gone. It was very silly of me. But somehow I always seem to laugh at my own misfourtunes. That is my favorite summer memory...so far!
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