*begin* This is a post.

It's not a poster, it's a post, I am the poster in a sense, although I am not a piece of paper being placed on a wall. No. I am a poster, an internet poster, although I don't post often so I'm not a very good poster. It'd be like having an yandere look after you whilst you sleep with the person they love. It's that sort of thing.

I don't remember yesterday at all. I managed to make myself do work today and even though I just did a test to practice so far, the mark came out to be 89%, not good enough. Although I treated myself to strawberries. I like strawberries, if anyone gives me strawberries I might love you forever, although that's not a promise, it's a possibility.

This is the end of a post. The post is now going to be terminated. *end*