Remember those times when we had all the time in the world and our only worry was to pick a place to go or who to call. Those times when we didn't make as much money as we do now but still we had the best of times? Friends were around all the time and it was rare to be alone. When did it start being serious? Does it have to do with age, needs, different goals? Do we all miss that and if we do, did we know that every summer was going to, actually, not make much difference compared to the rest of the year when we are all the time busy, running around? Is this how it goes? And if it does, WHERE DID IT ALL GO? Summer is here, and everyday I find I'm wasting it all away, I work like mad come home and I'm dead tired. And believe me that's not what I planned at all for my summer. Actually, before summer comes, last month of school, I was all excited, planning to do this and that and I haven't done any of those things yet simply because I don't have any time. My summer is like any month of the year, busy. So, as we get older, I imagine, summer becomes meaningless, it is just another season, another three months. Besides, it became so hard to get all your friends together, they all have their lives and little time to simply "hang out". And it is this "hanging out" thing that I'm talking about. There's no "hanging out" anymore. Sure, when we did hang out we didn't make as much money as now because we worked less hours or didn't have jobs, but does all this money compensate the time that flies? We are twenty only once in our lives so are we wasting our time by assuming new responsibilities in a time when it should be fun? Or the whole "working like mad and making mad money" compensate the fun we are not having? I love the money that I make, but at the same time I get so tired and at night, although I'm dead tired I still call my friends and want to hang out, I still stay up till late to compensate for the the time I sometimes think I'm wasting and yes, I look forward Fridays as never before and count the days till the weekend because that is the only time I have to live the summer. In the end, can we have both fun and responsibilities? And if so, can we still enjoy our summers like we did three or four years ago?