I WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL

Of all the days we could have had a snow storm, it had to be today. The day of our first real Pippin performance. The day my grandparents were finally going to see me do the one thing I absolutely LOVE to do, and now they most likely can't even make it out of their door because it's probably worse in Michigan. I was looking forward to this performance SO MUCH. AAAAAAAAARGH.

Now I have nothing to do. I've done all my chores, called one of my friends who I think has lost all of her communication skills, eaten plenty of burritos, and started drinking the 2 liters of rootbeer after I finished the Mt. Dew. (I stopped once I realized how terrible that was, and took to my gallon just of water.) Olivia and I want to write our editorial, but I can't go anywhere until I get word from mom, who's working until either 12:30 or very late, depending on if people made it in or not. I tried to do more constructive things, like sketch something new in my book or play guitar...you know, all the things I'm usually dying to do but never have the time for. But now that I have the time, I can't bring myself to accomplish anything. I've now taken to pacing around the house, only pausing to briefly jot down a couple notes from my APUSH book.

*bangs head against keyboard* t67yt67uy67uthy7u6hthghhyhhbh5rt4frtgfrvbjuhjnuhhynujhnjyuhyujnhujynhyjnu

I'm going to make another burrito and go sulk.