Every time I see Raven in the hallway I yell, "Hi, Raven!" Usually as loud as I possibly can. Especially in the morning. She's generally not in a good mood in the morning. Whatever that is.
She asks me why I'm so happy all the time, and I just want to know why not. Happy is way better. Plus I have Jesus, and He makes everything better.
Sometimes I see Raven when I'm depressed and junk, so I put on my overly-excited face and yell her name. Then I feel silly for not being happy (since I make fun of her all the time for not being happy), and my day is seriously brightened.
So anyway. Thank you, Raven! Your grumpiness inspires me.