Ice, I Hate You

Ice, tonight, you ruined my diner and increased my back pain.

Ice, in 14 nights, I'll be far away from YOU and I hope you'll be gone when I'll be back two weeks later.

Ice, just so you know, I hate you from the bottom of my wet(because of you) butt.

Don't take care until next year, MELT !

One of you're numerous victims, Caro.

P.S. You still need to be there for the Pentathlon on the 26th. I will probably hate you even more on that day.