My Top-5 Worst Summers

I calculated all my summers and I've been through 26 of them. And the bad ones have been chosen for now....

5-Summer of 2002. Sure, this had me going to a Youth Event, my first time in Pennsylvania, and even doing the other things. But what tarnished it was...a baby and discouragement. We (our family) decided to take care of someone's baby and that was when I realized I didn't like kids.

4-Summer of 2006. Speaking of kids, we had a neighbor move in across the street and she had kids who were annoying. This would make my year bad and also I was getting over a bad relationship as well as a rainy day Labor Day Weekend...where it rained on Saturday during Milan.

3-Summer of 1997. It wasn't much summer for me. I was in a new Youth Group and they didn't do much as the other one, my VCR would only play one speed since the remote we had broke (now I know that they can be put together in one peice and work again). And I was about to start home shooling and we dumped our cable. 1997 was the year I call POOP.

2-Summer of 2007. This Summer may be ranked higher soon, but with the death of my grandpa and my brother getting dumped, it just left a bad taste in our mouths. And as of now...the recovery still didn't end.

1-This Summer...2009. Three things...1) The Weather. There were a few years where 90 Degrees didn't show, but the sun was shining. All we got was rain and not just simple rain...we got drizzle. 2) Not going to the Big Three Events. For the first time in 26 years, I missed Milan. Not only did I miss that, but I missed Pennsylvania and Madison. It would be okay if I was working, but...I wasn't working. 3) No enjoyment. And to top it off...we moved my grandma to an apartment, my mom got into a small car accident, and I didn't go to any parties. My backyard was only used once or twice.

I hope to wash that out with the Summer of 2010.