Day 42: 42 Days of Summer

Wow. Can't beleive its the last day of my blog! It does feel like a while, despite it was only 42 days, which is only 42/356 days in a year, so its not that much really. I don't know if I've acheived anything by writing this, but it's made me reflect on what I do everyday, and made me want to be consistant with something for the first time ever. It definitely wasn't going to be one of those unfinished drawings, or one of those half written songs.

Today we went to this beach, we'd been to it before, but it was about six or so years prior to this one. It looked quite a lot different since, but maybe thats because the nicer part of then was now the less appealing part and it was now the not as nice part which was more appealing. Although there was this permanent stench of seaweed. I didn't even go near the sea and was sun bathing the entire time and I still ended up smelling like seaweed. We were planning on staying there till about three o'clock, but our plans changed and we ended up vacating at two, due to vast amounts of mist forming on the beach.

When we got back, the weather was yet again at the height of glory with absolutely no clouds in the sky and intense heat radiating from the sun. Straight to the poolside we went, and stayed there for pretty much the whole afternoon, including the occasional dip in the pool. (which was freezing in contrast to the air temperature.) I'm going to come back so tanned. Well... Moderately tanned. Not so tanned I look orange but enough tan to make me look like I've actually been on holiday. Cause thats the best kind of souvenier.

After this day of laziness, let the packing comence. My parents seemed to be feeling frantic although considering we had plenty of time to get everything sorted they still seemed to be irresponsive and could only communicate with raised voices. Thankfully, after about two hours of disagreement and torment, everything seemed to be packed up, or ready to be packed up for tomorrow morning.

All this excitement seems to of really tired me out. I never thought I'd say it but I'm almost looking forward to getting back into the whole "schoolday" routine. Give me a couple of days with it though and I'd probably wish I was back on holiday and not facing a maths exam. Or a spanish exam, etc. I wish I could continue this, as I feel like I've only just got started on it, and it could only get better. But summer is over and I haven't got anything to even vaguely look forward to maybe the odd weekend, 15th of october to be precise, but that is all! Just as it started to kick off as well... Oh well, good things never last, and I'll be able to look back on it from time to time and think about how much of a dick I am or, how I would never go about such things and other stuff.

Anyway, 42 days are up! Just going to take a backseat from writing, might be back, so watch out!