On the way to exams this morning, Dad took a snapshot of the in-car thermometer. Boy, was it cold. Frozen fingers and plenty of teeth chattering ensued, but the school decided to turn up the supposedly broken heater for some strange reason today, causing an extremely uncomfortable two hours spent nearly sweating to death while trying to answer horrid multiple choice questions. One more day of exam madness to go, and then I'm free! *cue Billy Elliot musical number here*
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