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Dear School,
I hate you. You should just end already. Why do you put people through all this misery? You're the reason for stress and drama and just all that other bad stuff inbetween. And as I've grown to know you, you just give me more and more shit. Is that the way to treat a friend? Last year, you were alright, I could stand you. I'd wake up in the morning and look forward to meeting you. But this year....NO.
Ok, i must admit that you have helped me grow. You've helped me experience the best moments of my life. You've given me the best friends EVER. And lastly, expanded my noggin. :) So your not THAT bad.
But as of now, while I'm sitting at my laptop typing this, and my pile of unfinished homework patiently awaits me, I must say, I'm sick of you. I'm ready for you to just end. I want summer to be here and never have to see you for three months.
And when I come back, I'll love you again.
sincerely,
rachel