If You Vote For Me, It'll Be Summer All Year Long

I'm literally craving summer. How can that be, you ask? I'm not entirely sure, but it's been happening a lot. First I started craving corn on the cob. I realize this is not exactly the same as craving summer, but as I never eat corn on the cob except in summer, the two are inexorably tied in my mind. Then I started to have flashbacks to past summers--not anything important I did, just like riding my bike around my neighborhood and shit. And finally--this is weirdest of all--I've begun, for brief moments, to forget that it's winter. As in I'll look out the window and see the beautiful blue sky with puffy white clouds we had today and think to myself how much summer rocks...and then be like, wait... It sucks. I want it to be 95 degrees, constantly sunny, and oppressively humid. Right now. And no school. Cause school blowwwws. A lot of people I know seem to be under the impression that i somehow like school--this could not be further from the truth. Yes I am considering going to graduate school, and yes, that seems dumb. I agree. Today, however, I got an e-mail from one of my professors informing me that she has the flu and will be unable to attend class tomorrow, HENCE our papers are extended until Tuesday. I sang a song of joy. No exaggeration. I was driven to such a point of ecstasy that it could only be released via song at the misfortune of my poor professor. Of course, a lot of that had to do with the fact that moments before reading this e-mail I had been on the point of freak out cause I hadn't even picked a topic for said paper. Yet I chose to check my e-mail instead..... and right now I'm writing a blog entry.