I don't blame you for being you, but you can't blame me for hating it

Eating oranges and typing are not good combinations. I should have thought this one out a little bit.

Anyway, I feel like a fever just broke. I'm all sweaty and hot, my hair is a mess, and I'm in my pajamas. But fortunately, I was just brushing a foot of snow off my trampoline. I woke up and realized no one was home. I looked out the back window and saw that my trampoline was about to break in half and I figured it would probably be a good idea to get rid of the snow. But, I didn't bother to take a shower or anything and I put on about 5 layers of clothes with 2 sweaters on top of my pajamas, and by the time I was done, I was about to keel over and die. It was a little bit much, but I didn't think that through all that much either.



But WHOO! NO school! I was so pissed this morning at about 3:30 because nothing had happened yet. I slept with my blinds open so that I could check on the storm progress. I was about to cry because I was so mad because I figured that we would still have school. So, in my frustration, I went back to sleep and at 5:30 when my alarm went off, I looked out the window and saw snow! I checked the news and saw school was canceled and then called Carl and told him not to wake up (even though I woke him up). Then I fell back asleep for about 5 hours.

That was my day, and it's only 11 in the morning right now. Imagine what will happen later.