I’ve reached the dreaded part of summer where I realized I haven’t done much at all. While I’ve made valiant efforts to keep me busy and entertained on what could possibly be my last summer in Boston, I can’t help but think in retrospect that I could have done more. Perhaps I should cease procrastination and begin collecting my essentials for Geneva? That’ll prevent a couple of headaches and worries that come with packing for a trip, especially one that spans a semester.
Or I can improve my cursive handwriting.
Can you tell I’m having a productive summer?