My summer vacation started. I should've enjoyed it, like other students, but instead I have to go to take a class. Summer term is harder than normal term, because It has to compress the whole curriculum in three weeks. Even professors hate summer term. But I need more credits to graduate. So every day I have to get on my bus, listen the class, and wonder how can I endure my summer. My sister looks happy. I get jealous of her, not because she is a model student who gets over 4 grade, but she doesn't need to wake up early. While she still sleeps I go to the class and drink coffee like it's the only way to survive. Acutally that's not a joke. Life is miserable.