Cold.

Yeah, it's cold.
My aircon is at 21 degrees, and it's raining.
And it's SUPERCOLD.


Awh man, I have French tomorrow.

DID YOU KNOW, CRAYON IS PENCIL?
OMG. PENCIL IS CRAYON.

O.M.F.G. >:O


So, I'm freezing to death.
And, I think I know most of the students in class already. Their names and stuff.


You know, that song, Lovebug is stuck in my head.
Oh god.
OH GODOHGODOHGOD.
Get it out. Fucking sheetshticks.

I don't wanna go to school. nananana.
There's swimming tomorrow. I have period. nananana.
NANANANA.


Protestant or catholic.
lalalaala.
I hate history.
I dislike Mi-th- May-aaah.

She's so hard to understand.
And it's so cold.
But I don't wanna wear the school jumper thing because it's hot outside.

Whine, complain.
lalala.

Laura's bag got flooded with water from her bottle.
All of the books got wet.
And she had no water left for her sports after school.

My back hurts. I want a good backpack.
I don't wanna go out and eat, it's making me get fucking fatter and fatter.
I'd rather eat at home all day.

I hate it when my lips get so dry, I have to lick it.
I hate it when my mouth hangs open. It's annoying.

I hate my braces. gaaaaaaaaaah.


I hate so many things.











I think I need to go to bed, that's all.
Good night.