Kenneth Anderson

If I started a diary, my first entry for today would be:

Dear diary;

Right now, I am wishing that summer time would just come and go. It's hotter than hot. When summer comes around, it will be even worse. It's not even June yet, and, yesterday, it was 91 degrees. I'm really hoping we have LOTS of rainfall or something, because it's simply too, too hot. I don't want to put up with it, at all.