Progressively Peachy?

Well, isn't life getting progressively peachier. Just a month ago I was wishing for school to start again and here I am dreading band camp. I feel liking being thoroughly disagreeable, but that wouldn't be pleasant for anyone... Sooo... If anyone is reading this that I dislike than let is be known that I say to you " I hope you live a very long, miserable, life married to a retired nazi who looks like a baboon." If I don't dislike you then feel free to look over this post... and forgive me for being disagreeable. However you spell that.