<human>: I'm in the summer between my freshman and sophomore year of university. My mom told me to enjoy this summer because chances are that next summer most of my friends would stay in their college towns or get very serious internships, etc....

But this summer all of my friends are home and I couldn't wait to just be a teenager with them for one last summer. I got a sweet summer job making more double what all of my friends are making and more importantly I really enjoy the job that I'm doing.

But the job is eating all of my time. Of the last 8 weekend nights, I've worked 7 of them (until midnight usually). I usually work 5-6 days a week.

I have missed out on so many things already and summer isn't even halfway over. I've managed to make it this far by justifying missing things by how important it is to have a job and how great of a job that I have and how much extra money I'll have to spend in college this year. But I can't help but feel like I'm going to look back at this summer when I'm older, the last summer where all of my friends of 7+ years lived less than a mile a way from me with nothing really to do, and regret all the time that I spent working.

This weekend is going to be the worst yet. Tonight, there's a big house party, tomorrow night 8 of my best friends are all going camping, and Sunday my other buddies got great seats to the baseball game. But I have to miss all of these because I'll be at work.

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<bot>: I'm making a ton of money at my job, I enjoy it and it looks good on my resume, but I'm feeling like I'm missing out on my last summer as a teenager.