I can't wait for school to start again. I am dying to be sitting in a glossy, lacquered chair, flipping through a brand new tablet of graph paper and fingering a newly sharpened, golden Ticonderoga pencil. I want to feel the frigid chills of the air conditioner boring straight through to my bones, to hear all of our new assignments and eagerly devour our class syllabus. I can't wait to meet my new teachers, my sure heroes of 2010-2011, and hang on to every surely important word that comes out of their mouth. So I close my eyes in the lounger by my pool, and dream of school once more. Certain happiness.

Go Panthers!