It's raining.

Today I climbed over my gate because there was nobody in the house and I was stuck outside.
I just threw my bag and books over the gate and started crawling up.
Anyway,
It's great that I'm not sleeping in my room anymore.
I love the attic.
My room is just musty and suffocated.
Plus, I don't have to put up with my sister.
The less I see her face, the better.

(:

AH.
It's raining real heavy now.

Perhaps love.