Dear sleep, we should hang out more.
Dear uni-life, you're underwhelming and frankly a waste of my time and money.
To the Brisbane transport service, thank you for charging excessive amounts on paper tickets
And to the bus driver who then got us lost; you rule.
And to the bus driver who then got us lost; you rule.
Dear rain, ta for ruining yet another pair of shoes.
Dear high school girls, I like you even less now that I'm not one of you.
And that no one but you cares about your nighttime shenanigans
To the english language, sorry for contributing to your demise. I'll miss you.
Dear weekend, couldn't you come sooner next time?
Apathetically yours,
Belle

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