It's a hell of a role

Dear Saint Rose and their staff,

If you insist on holding classes during an icestorm, SALT THE FUCKING SIDEWALK! I do not appreciate almost falling several times especially since this is my least favorite type of weather: cold and wet.

No love,
Lauren

Dear Mother Nature,

It's 25 degrees and you're raining. I've taken enough science classes to know that what you're letting happen is not exactly kosher. Please stop and revert back to snow so my gym class gets canceled.

Love,
Lauren

I wasn't going to put anything else here today because I know I've been super whiny and I hate being whiny but today was just absolutely awful. And just when I thought I couldn't have a worse day, at least relatively speaking, and it just did so now I'm going to rant and be whiny and I don't even care because I feel like shit and I just need to write it all down. I will however cut it so you don't have to read it if you don't want to, because despite me being angry and ranty and whiny, I try to be a good person.

( cut to preserve whininess )

I think I'm done. These past few days made me very aware why I used to write for certain characters. They were a fantastic form of release and let me not turn into the crazy ranting lunatic I was today.