Old Memories...

This reminds me of my favorite summer...2005. I had an Xanga blog, no readers except some camp friends, and constantly wrote in it. Now I read back on them every blue moon just to see how things were back then. I know we can't go in the past, but that summer will always have a place in my heart, and how no other summer can replace it. Now four years later I will once again embark on a new summer, wondering how this one will be spent. Each summer afterwards never seemed to top 2005, but each one did have something special about it I will never forget. 2006 was the "summer of the crew". AKA: I hung out with the same group of friends every week, and the Polish Festival that year was the best one yet. 2007 was the summer of Martin. We just started going out, and that summer was 80% spent with him. I got to know his family and more importantly, himself. Yet sadly it wasn't a great summer. Samantha wouldn't talk to me for that entire summer, and was mad at Vince because of what happened at Snowcoming those few months before. Yet just last summer it was all coming together. In '06 I spent it with friends. '07 was with Martin. So to make '08 special was bringing the two past summers together and finally bond together. This summer, besides the fact that I'm taking a math course until the end of June, I'm hoping will have that special something in it to make it worth while. So while I have this "mini-summer" this week (until the day after Memorial Day) I hope to get out and explore my town a little. In order to have fun it just depends on how you spend it.