Today marks the first day that I officially no longer have a summer break. I know most college folk work during the summer, but it's still a break of sorts, and I don't have that anymore. I can't enjoy sleeping in til 10 like I did last year or hanging out on my balcony in the sun like I did last year or doing whatever fun stuff I did last year. My life is over. My life has just begun.
Even rhetorically that makes no sense.
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I consider last summer my first summer of not having a summer break. It's the first summer I worked anything resembling full time, and it was only because I started driving. I never considered it a "break" even though it was a break away from school. And school was a break away from work. But it all still sucks. Now I sit around complaining about how I haven't had a vacation in two years.
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