Ah, Ms. Nazipants. Just take that joy from the little kids.
K. So maybe we're not that little.
But I miss reading for fun.
FACH.
I've been spending every free minute possible just trying to get to the fugging library before it's too dark and closing.
Then almost every free minute I have after that is spent on my a** or reading.
Half of the time, I'm in the bathtub reading in the middle of the night with a blankie.
Mommy won't let me have the light on in my room, so why not?
She can't get me out of the bathroom.
I went to the library today.
There were so many things I wanted to read.
It was awful knowing I wouldn't have time to do that.
Boy, I can't wait until summer.
I can sit out front on the grass with my fugging gallon of apple juice and just read.
I love that about summer.
But then it gets too hot sometimes.
But I don't care.
Plus, I don't have to worry about due dates and stuff.
I have so much fugging time on my hands, I finish everything in a day or two.
And, I was thinking, fug AP classes next year.
I don't care about english and history and stuff.
It'll be a nice summer.
And I have friends now. Weird.
Lalalala.
It makes me happy thinking about this.
Soso happy.
Reading just happens to tickle my fancy a bit.
Just a bit.
Or not.
A lot of bit.
Yes, yes.
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