Well, ROW has "offically" come to an end with the incredibly long, stupid, and boring exam. And Mrs. Curtin will never be my teacher again! Hooray! But I maybe I should thank her somehow...hm....

 All right, Mrs. Curtin. This one's for you.

What is this feeling, So sudden and new?
I felt the moment I laid eyes on you
My pulse is rushing
My head is reeling
My face is flushing
What is this feeling?
Fervid as a flame,
Does it have a name?
Yes! Loathing
Unadulterated loathing
For your face,
Your voice,
Your clothing
Let's just say-I loathe it all!
Ev'ry little trait, however small
Makes my very flesh begin to crawl
With simple utter loathing
There's a strange exhilaration
In such total detestation
It's pure and strong
Though I do admit it came on fast,
Still I do believe it can last
And I will be loathing,
Loathing you
My whole life long