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Nine in the Afternoon*

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False alarm...I'm doing all right. I think it was just a lack of sleep starting to weigh down on me...which the problem was fixed today with a...

SNOW DAY!!!

Yes, we indeed had a snow day today. No school, which was to be expected. (Now, we have a day tacked off of Spring break, no fair!) We got a yucky overnight storm last night and it completely hindered morning rush hour. Not to mention, it started to rain after sunset, which all turned to ice. There's crashes all over the place, and I attempted to drive in it...yeah, not pretty. Thanks to my winter driving package on Viv (the Volvo) I made it up the worst hill in town without swerving as much as the van in front of me...but it was very icy and I did spin out a little when I accelerated.

I was supposed to babysit tonight, but they cancelled...they tried to reschedule for tomorrow night, but I told them I couldn't because I have my little sister's birthday party AND I don't get off work until 7:45. Which is lucky...I won't have to clean ALL DAY! Squeeee!
The drawback is, I have to work with him...yes, the kid that I--most stupidly, I must add--made out with in the Target parking lot. Yeah, in retrospect I made a big deal out of something not so serious, and I still kind of am...but...it's just going to be awkward tomorrow. It wouldn't be so bad if he wasn't so completely hot...

But anyways, yes. I get to work tomorrow, and Sunday...Sunday's my little sister's 11th birthday. She had a 'friends' party tonight, in which a small mess of 10-year-olds bombarded my house while I tried to watch Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix with my mum...she'd never seen it before, so I had to explain everything to her, as I usually do. LOVE that movie. HALF-BLOOD PRINCE COMES OUT IN NOVEMBER! Squeee, get excited!

Well, I'm off to watch The Breakfast Club on TV Land and engorge in some cake and ice cream.

*This is the title of the NEW Panic At The Disco single off their new album, "Pretty. Odd.".
It comes out March 25th. I'm SO EXCITED! Squeeeeee!

Comments

Alex said…
i love the "squee!" things...!
i dont really know what they mean, but they make me happy! :D
'

mmm... ice cream sounds good.. :D
Anonymous said…
I'm sure Squee is a character by Jhonen Vasquez.

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