This blog hasn’t been updated for the past few months, and I am surprised I still can type. I suppose one could make the statement that I was too busy living my life, and not spending any time recording my thoughts. Isn’t that how summer is supposed to be?
For the first time in my 16 years, 2 months, and 25 days of existence, I have felt like my life couldn’t get any better. I know I have had countless good times, which are awesome but the euphoria that encapsulates them wears off within a matter of days. However, my life recently has been on the upswing. All the elements that I could ever want have been handed to me, all within this glorious 77 days of freedom. My reintroduction to hockey is the final piece of the jigsaw puzzle that is my complex teenager life, which I will look back upon and yearn for the days of the past. This is now, and I will ride this wave for as long as I can, because I don’t know how much better life can get.
For the first time in my 16 years, 2 months, and 25 days of existence, I have felt like my life couldn’t get any better. I know I have had countless good times, which are awesome but the euphoria that encapsulates them wears off within a matter of days. However, my life recently has been on the upswing. All the elements that I could ever want have been handed to me, all within this glorious 77 days of freedom. My reintroduction to hockey is the final piece of the jigsaw puzzle that is my complex teenager life, which I will look back upon and yearn for the days of the past. This is now, and I will ride this wave for as long as I can, because I don’t know how much better life can get.
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