I keep dreaming about summer. You know that it must be a good time of the year when you keep dreaming about it. I dream about the warmth and my summer job. I dream about riding my bike along the shore coast for hours on end. I dream of the deck at my shore house and the magnificent conversation that have taken place. It's memories like those that make me glad to be alive, and it is high time to make some more. But what really excites me are the new experiences I will surely have.
This summer will be one to remember. I will make it so.
This summer will be one to remember. I will make it so.
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p.s. Hollow likes kisses, too.
[Edited on Feb 10, 2006 5:07PM]