With all due respect, Mr. Costello, school is out

Here it is. The end. Ahead of me: my whole life. Weird. 16 years of school...it's unreal what I know I still have left to learn. From here we celebrate: 14 whole days of celebration. Tomorrow my friends and I will head to my homestead in Foxy town for a mom-made dinner, and from there head down the Cape. Fingers crossed for sunny weather and cheap drinks! Then the liver punishing senior week. Then the end.

What's up after the end? The VINEYARD. Until OCTOBER. OMG, I'm the luckiest girl alive.

I'm going to read. For pleasure. Weird.
I'm going to r e s t.
I'm going to ride my bike.
I'm going to write.
I'm going to wait tables.
In October, I will move to New York.

But until then, visions of sugarplums: