summer is the one time of year where it better sweet as a small child growing up in florida the only real time indicator was christmas and my birthday since florida don't have the same season as up north does. so it was just another day then once i started school it ment a big break from school and i loved it for a week or two then i got bored my grandma would never take me places or do thing my father once in a while would take me to the beach but that almost always ended in sunburn and drunk rants. then when i moved away from Florida for good it got boring fast maybe a trip to visit to family to just get stuck sitting at their place all day wasn't fun for me i wanted to get out of the house but had no way to get around.
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