Dear Spring,
I am writing you yet another letter. You are too tricky! Taunting us Summer-Lovers with your nice warm sunshine and pleasant breezes only to find out that you are going to switch moods and dump rain on us later in the week! I beg of you to reconsider - I like the sunshine too much! Can it stay? Please? Pleeeeaaaaseee?
xoxo,
Just Another Summer Lover
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Dear Creator of Math,
What WERE you thinking? Who in their right mind enjoys this torture!!!??? Oh that's right. No one. Because you are all a bunch of filthy left brainers. Take your numbers and get out of town. You have been rejected.
Sincerely,
Someone Who's Going To Need A Brain Transplant After This Semester's Pathetic Excuse For A Math Class
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Dear English Essay,
You are SO not my favorite. Can you write yourself and be done with it already? I'm sick of this! Teleportation is not NEAR as interesting as I would have hoped.
Yours,
The Girl Who's Sick Of School
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Summer,
We need to have a talk. Spring is being crummy and I need your love and sunshine-y goodness. Get here ASAP.
LOVE,
Waiting For My Tan...
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Dear Mind,
Can you make yourself up yet? Flipping and flopping like it's nobody's business. Just focus already and quit with the procrastination.
-Cinderella
Dear Cindrella,
ReplyDeleteI love the way you write :) I am with you in the fight against Maths, though not against summer. Enjoyed reading the post.
:)
Visiting from SITS..Love this post!!
ReplyDeleteRight there with you on math. My arch nemisis. Ugh.
ReplyDeletehere from sits! welcome!
Over from SITS.
ReplyDeleteI totally agree with this post - I dispise all things wet, cold, and icy after February...
and math sucks...
Please sign my name to the "Dear Spring" and "Dear Summer" letters. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteWelcome to SITS!