Dear white chocolate mocha from Starbucks,
You are wonderful, and make school much happier.
Dear Bach Sinfonia No. 6 in E Major,
I shall concur you. I shall.
Dear sewing projects,
I will finish you soon. Really.
Please die so that I can get some work done.
Thank you for concluding yourselves satisfactorily.
Dear organic dark chocolate bar,
Thank you for existing.
Dear Wellness Class,
Thank you for telling me the calorie counts for Chick-fil-a lemonade and prompting me to drink the Splenda sweetened version. But I won’t listen to what you have to say about the white chocolate mocha. It is my precious.
Dear practice rooms,
Thank you for being open all night so I can get everything practiced sufficiently.
Dear blog readers,
Thank you for reading this incredibly random and ridiculous post.