The snow finally fell. February fourteenth. But now it's getting warm again. This is how I am pretty much feeling. I am late, and quite, and sad. But then on the other hand I am chipper, excitable, and happy.
I am not myself. Latly I've just wanted to stay in bed for hours at a time when I am not tired. I don't care much for school anymore, and I just don't care about anything really.
It's cold in this room. &I think I am gonnah go to bed.