Last day of school today. *w00t*
Actually, it's kind of different this year. I remember in elementary and middle school, couldn't wait until summer was here and school got out, but this year it's like summer is just a blank space in time where I won't get to see all my friends as often...and especially now I want to hang out with you all as much as possible and take lots of pictures. (No, Shreya, I won't stop taking pictures of you. : D) So then when I'm off in the desert I can look at all the pictures and smile. So, I'm just warning all of you, next school year, expect me having a camera at every possible picture-taking event. I'll actually remember to bring a camera to Rockathon next year. And all sorts of strange places. I'll probably even have a camera with me on some regular school days too, taking photography second semester. *w00t again*

I have a job this summer. Not entirely voluntary, but at least I don't have to migrate anywhere, I'm working for my parents. Dad says that since I'm not 16 yet, I don't have to work 9 to 5 and I can take some weekdays off to hang out with friend people. : D Joe is not so lucky.

Joe: What? That's not fair!
Dad: You screwed around all summer when you were 15.
Joe: No, I went to summer school!
Dad: Ah, right. You screwed around during school.


There were quite a few rather hilarious things written in my yearbook. I'll share them with you all later tonight because I'm too lazy to go get it now.

A party was thrown for the king that night
And they tried to raise the dead
The golden chair still occupied
By the king's resting head
The daughter danced with the alchemist
And of course the wise man spoke
The jester said,
"Hey King, it's time for a little joke"
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I think the king is broke...