I hate you. You make me get up much earlier than I want to. I also hate your best friends P.E. and homework. Homework; you make me sick. I hate the huge mounds my teacher gives me of you. You are long, boring, and a waste of my time when I could be doing something else. P.E., I hate you because you are in the morning when I am tired and not at my most energetic. You also have timed miles which make me even more tired than I was before. I despise you.
I am glad I am getting near the end of you.
From your enemy and hater,
~*Emma and her dolls*~
(But who can hate this cute little desk?)