Sorry, there will be art, but, I just need to vent. I've been feeling a bit down lately. Not bad, just down.

So, I'm not pretty. I'm not popular. I'm okay at sports. Okay at algebra. Not excellent in gym. But everyone in my school is pretty. I want to be popular. I want to be good at sports. I want to be good at math. All the poplar kids have these properties. Don't believe me? This is one of my unpopular friends, she is still pretty.

She's even prettier now. This is me now:

Oh, also, boy problems! Why!?

Sorry. Here is some art.

Bye.