92 Ways To Have The Perfect Summer

Blake looks over at me and says, "So lately I've been thinking." I cut him off with an unattractive snort and remark, "Well that's dangerous." He shoots me a look and says, "Oh shut up. So I've been thinking that since this is our last summer before we head off to college, it needs to be extra special."
"What's your point?" I ask skeptically.
At this question he smirks. "My point is, I am going to make this the best summer that you've ever had. Last week I came up with a list of 92 things that we are going to do to make it the best summer ever."
"Why 92 things?"
"Well you see, I was doing some math, I know shocker, and I found out that there are 92 days in this summer. That means that I came up with one fantastic thing for us to do each day."
I think about this for a second before asking a question, "Well may I please see your list?"
He gives me a mischievous little chuckle before saying, "No can do. Every single awesome thing we do this summer is going to be a complete and total surprise."
I let out a huge groan and whine saying, "Why not?"
He laughs at my childishness and replies, "Because I said so. I want everything we do to be a surprise. I'll be here tomorrow at noon for the first day of of your best summer ever."