Why is it so cold? Well, me cold, more than it. I think. I am wearing so many clothes, and I think I look more than a bit silly. But never mind, it is all in the name of not-getting-hypothermia. Which is always a good thing, I feel. So today was the dreaded Mrs. Husselbury meeting. It was alrighty, at least they are letting me stay on for sixth form. I think. I guess I'd better not do anything to drastic and bad.
What I don't understand is the need for Christmas songs already. No, I'm not a scrooge, I love Christmas as much as the next flagpole, but really. Christmas is not for another twenty four days, and I feel that we are going to get sick of this too soon. PLEASE STOP WITH THE CHRISTMAS SONGS. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE. I have noticed that the Christmas season brings with it only depression and upsetness. A couple of presents, ok. But mostly, upsetness. It is no good, I feel. I am not even in the mood for joke making. This is bad. BAD. I am always in the mood for jokes. Damnit.
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