It’s my first summer break since High School with no summer classes/internship/anything school-related, although there are some BarOps/sorority matters to think of at times. But this is the first summer break (in a very long time) that gives me the privilege to stay at home if I want to. I have spinning classes as a reason to go out for an hour a day and our Hong Kong and Macau trip on May, but other than that and our enrollment in school, you can expect that I will reacquaint myself again with this bed, these sheets and the kitchen. I am trying to cook.
It’s the first summer break that will allow me to be a kid and an adult at the same time. I can go on a siesta or go on an out of town trip, depending on my mood and my funds. This is actually the kind of life that I’ve been dreaming of when I was a kid, wondering how it’ll be when I am 25 — except that this is only fleeting, like roller coaster rides and puppy love.






