I really don't like the cold.
I was born in a hot city.
I live in another usually hot city.
It is not hot.
It is cold.
I dont like it.
It makes my usually cold feet even colder.
GROSS.
I started a new semester.
It is nice.
Better than last one.
Better than you.
I like that song.
The band isn't famous but it's good.
It's actually a local band.
From Virginia.
I don't live in Virginia.
I realized today that I am awkward.
It was very embarrassing.
I think I have accepted this.
I talked to this boy today.
It was awkward.
I like it.
A lot.
It's kind of fun to see other people try to overcome the awkwardness.
I enjoy it.
Now.
Not before.
But now.
I do.
I even have a pair of awkward boots.
A girl commented on their awkwardness.
It was ok though 'cause she liked them.
I like her for noticing that.
Anyway,
I have to end this post.
I'm going ice skating.
Ironic isn't it?
Since my first sentence was talking about my hatred of cold.
But it's a sacrifice I'm making to see my friend.
The one that laughed at my poem.
The one that I love.
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