School is out in two weeks. I get a full week off and then its four weeks of accelerated calculus classes at the college. Guess my summer is getting a late start.
We've been working on career aptitude crap and the guidance councilor sighs every time I've got to walk into her office. She calls me 'unique' which, I think, is the polite way of saying difficult.
I'm fine with who I am. I don't understand why most people feel the need to tell me who I should be.