so. hot.

It's hot. I feel like we're in India or some other country where heat and humidity envelopes you and all you can do is just come to terms with it and be hot.  And maybe bitch about it every thirty minutes. 

Grrrr. There is no reason to subject yourself to this stupid weather. We left this weather in search of better things and we found it. We did our time with summers like this when we were younger.... paid our dues, if you will.

Yet here we are again. 

I went to a private elementary school.   When I look back at my elementary days I'd like to believe that given the small size of the school, there was never a "popular" group.  I would like to believe this because maybe I wasn't in that group and rather than come to terms with this, I choose to banish the idea of the popular crowd all together.  This should give you a glimpse into the world of denial that I allow myself to sometimes live in.