Oh, joyous snow. It snowed all day today, much to my dismay. I thought that because this is Indiana that it wouldn't snow the predicted six inches. I was wrong, though. During my lunch period, I looked out into the courtyard and it looked like we were in a snowglobe! Big, round flakes. It was beautiful. No poem, though, because some things are best seen. I can't describe snow.

So there is a two hour delay for school tomorrow. Why am I not as excited as my entire school seems to be? I don't know.

So, we have a creative writing assignment for English, a rare thing in a class where all we seem to do is read and analyze. I am super glad, though, because I get to do something creative! but, it has to be two to three pages. I don't want to get boring. but I think i have something good. Maybe I'll post it. Maybe.

So, i've been constantly listening to music since I got home from school. Why is it that music is so pretty? So.... soothing almost? I can connect with music, and I tend to sing along. I adore music. I'm going to go ponder why.

How are people doing? whoever actually does read this.... shout out to you! thank you :)