This was the view from my window yesterday, we got 15 cm of snow by the afternoon, and then another 15 in the evening. But, our family ran into a problem, forcing us to make our way to the grocery store. Yes, we had run out of food. I think yesterday’s snowstorm was probably the worst yet this winter, at one point, you couldn’t even see the car in front of you while driving at 30 km/hour.

Mother Nature is a beast, a huge, relentless animal that’s hellbent on making my life miserable. We’ve already had like, 4 snowstorms this season, please stop this madness! I don’t think I’ve ever shoveled this much precipitation my entire life.

But thank goodness the weather’s going to be all nice the following week, ’cause I’ve got plans, and I intend to carry out those plans. What movies do you suggest?

We finally came home after 3 hours in the snow, with the food of course, and decided to always stock up on veggies in the winter.

The students in the class are all sitting there at their desks staring at the clock, as if in a trance. The second hand moves clockwise, tick, tick, tick. Their eyes concentrate on that thin little needle that’s traveling round and round. With each passing minute, the anxious students rise a little out of their seats, anticipating the ringing of the bell that signifies the beginning of spring break; the beginning of a week of freedom, and, of course, no homework. *BRINGGGG!*

I’m at home now, enjoying my first hour of complete freedom. Relaxation. Finally. I was going to go on a big rant on freedom, but then decided not to. I’m going to be lazy today and do nothing!
Not much happened since I last posted other than a few tests, but those aren’t a big deal. I know for sure that I bombed my chemistry test, but I’m glad it’s over. :) Also, frequent blogging will be another exciting part of spring break, hooray!

And what great timing: after my last post about the insignificance of sweet sixteens, I got invited to one. It's Michelle's sweet sixteen, and it's at a fancy club called Kai Lounge. She's hiring limos and going full out, so I'm basically guilted into going.