I SINCERELY DO MISS HAVING A MATTRESS THAT DIDNβT SPEND EVERY FUCKING NIGHT TRYING TO CONVINCE ME IβD BEEN TRANSPORTED BACK TO MY SCHOOLFEED DAYS, ONLY TO GET BEATEN HALF TO DEATH BY A COUPLE OF SNOT-NOSED MIDBLOOD TORMENTORS WHO NEED TO USE ME AS AN EMOTIONAL OUTLET FOR THE FACT THAT THEIR LUSII PROBABLY DONβT LOVE THEM AND THEYβRE GOING TO BE DEAD IN A FEW WIPES FOR FAILING BASIC ARITHMETIC, BEFORE FINALLY BEAMING ME BACK INTO MY RESPITEBLOCK THE SECOND I DECIDE TO WAKE UP. I SHOULD PROBABLY JUST BURN THIS FUCKING THING AND INVEST IN A NEW ONE ALREADY, BUT THEN IβD HAVE TO SLEEP ON THE FLOOR OR LIE DOWN ON THE GODDAMNED LOUNGE PLANK, AND SOMEHOW BOTH OF THOSE SOUND LIKE SLIGHTLY MORE CRUEL ALTERNATIVES. WOE IS ME, I GUESS. MORNING. β KK


