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A summer of growing up!

This summer... wow, so much has happened, I have most definitely found a new me, one that is strong, fun, outgoing, looks forward to learning new things, spontaneous, and excited to live each day to its fullest! I have enjoyed meeting new people and finding out who I really am, nothing, and when I say nothing, I truly mean it, nothing can or will hold me back, I am on a whole new level. I feel on top of the world and right now I can only hope that when school starts back up again, that I can keep my head high and come to learn to like my anatomy class...Yippie!! This summer, my cute cute niece, would come over everyday and I have loved watching her grow up and do many things. Just the other day she was helping my sister clean her car, I guess they are never too young!

If I could sum up my experience from this summer in a few words it would be... Summer of never letting things get to you too much. This summer has been rough, but at the same time it has been wonderful! I found this quote that recently describes me. "I may appear to be silly and naive, but you can't fault my heart" ~Sarah Ferguson~ My mind has never been so tormented because of being in love but I know that because of my recent lover, I have been changed for the better. I have never cried so much because of love until now, I must be crazy. But I am telling you when we had to go our separate ways, it was not easy, but it was like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. Everyone has a story of love to tell, that ends in a happily ever after, mine is still being written, I have just moved on to the next chapter in my love story.

Anyway... this summer has been great and of the many nights that I have stayed up late, I am thrilled to start school in a week and continue to learn and find myself! I can't believe I am already a sophomore in college, time flies by! Be strong my friends and I love you for who you are!

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