I hate summer. I know, I know, "hate" is a strong word, but believe me, I mean it! I must have been born without the internal temperature regulator everyone else I know seems to have. I just can't stay cool. Short of strapping an air conditioner to my back (which I would be against anyway because I'm a conservationist!) it is safe to say I will sweat and stink and bitch and whine for the next 4 - 6 months.
Oh that's right, NO I WON'T! In one month and 11 days I will be high in the sky on a plane to New York, and winter. Can you imagine? Feeding the ducks in central park a la Blair Waldorf,
Ice Skating in Central Park a la Blair Waldorf,
Shopping my box off a la Blair Waldorf,
And rushing around in New York... A la Blair Waldorf,
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