I'm screwed. I'm in Amelia's room, using her

"Eh what's your laptop's name again?"
"Anna, you bitch."

yeah, using her Anna.

Anyway, I'm screwed. I am dead. I don't like this. You don't understand what I'm saying huh. Heh. Stupid boy. I hate boys. They make things complicated and screw-y. WARGHH