I honestly don’t know what the fuck happened to this summer or should I say lack thereof. For the past couple of weeks, I’ve legit been too busy to look at a calendar, then when I do it’s almost fall and I haven’t even enjoy this “summer”. Okay, let be honest here, I never really enjoy my summers because they’re mostly filled with boring, mundane shit, that’s to yawn worthy to even mention. However, this summer was filled with so many activities, that I was more tiring than boring. I do wish that just once, I can get out of this Jersey bubble and take my pleasures somewhere far far away from here, but until that happen. I’ll be stuck here watching August go by and into fall.