The "Who" in Who Cares

A picture is word a thousand words. I will put a thousand words.

I feel cold. It's because the air conditioner's just behind me.
I feel cold. I feel that nobody loves me.
I feel cold. I thought I was cool, but that wasn't meant to be.
I feel cold. Nothing beats the moment of being under a tree.
I feel cold. Is it death that I want to see?
I feel cold. I wish to go back to the age of three.
I feel cold. I have a scar on my right knee.
I feel cold. I wish to live in a house near the sea.
I feel cold. My name starts with the letter C.
I feel cold. When will I be truly free?
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Thanks to the guys and gals who have made the tfirst half of the UPLB experience possible. The test, the requirements. the time to "feel" college life is finally coming to an end (except for a AECO 10 test and composing argument paper for PHLO 1, tsk!). Now is time for a little chilling...