HELLO!

I am cold.
Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold. Freezing.

I hate tests. I don't understand a single crap about what we're supposed to do about poems.

DIEEEEEEEE.
Exams are so close, it's like tomorrow.

Screw you, dad.