Talk about bad days...
So today, I don't think anything could have gone worse. I forgot my lunch money at home, was late to homeroom, failed three tests, failed a pop quiz, got four deficiency letters sent home, and my biology grade is now a 61. Now how's that for a good day? (said in a sarcastic voice)
I'm completely all done with today and cannot wait until I can fall asleep tonight.
I hope you had a great day though! Why don't you tell me about it? I'd like to hear about something happy and exciting for once. I'm tired of this dark and depressing road. Luckily for me, I'm starting to see the light at the end of it.
I don't have too much homework tonight, so I think I am going to just work on it now so it'll all be done.
I'll leave you to yourself. Goodbye, my love. Oh, and don't forget to smile.
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