The date is near, the notes are ready, the setup is just a tie away, and im ready. Who cares? Itll always get worse. "It gets better" is a lie that we say until we die. You will see my body hanging this Monday, and maybe be happy, because i was your biggest burden, the reason you were all stressed and angry every day, am i right, mum? And you'll be happy too, because i wont use your money anymore, right Dad? I might just do it now, but i'll HANG in there🤣🤣(im probably dead right now.)