I. Hate. Snow.

You know what? I’m sick of snow. Completely and utterly sick of it. It’s made my life even more hell the past few months than the other shit I have going on. Signing up for 8 am classes was a good idea, because it means I’m done by noon. However, living with someone who hates driving in the snow, not having my license or a vehicle, and constantly having to rely on other people to pick me up or drop me off is reaching it’s limit. And I’ve had to miss quite a few classes already, which has led me to fall behind already. I have a strong feeling I’m going to have to withdraw from my Math class, I’m going on the 4th day I’ve missed and I have an F because I haven’t been there to turn in assignments. I don’t know what else to do. College is not helpful towards those of us who live too far to walk to class. Right now, it’s a white-out outside my window, but my college is still open. My one professor sent my class a message to announce we will still be having class, but he won’t take attendance and to be safe! I have a feeling I’ll be emailing my Math professor, and I’m going to have to discuss my options with her.

Snow has made my life so much harder, I have a group project with my Communications Media class, and I’ve missed most of the meetings. I have work tonight, so I really can’t afford not to be on campus because once I am I can just walk to my job. Eight am classes were a good idea, if we would’ve had a Winter like we had the past few years. But no, when life gets hard, Mother Nature decided to make it even more difficult. There’s only so much a person can handle when it comes to pressure, and I’m really wondering if I’m starting to reach my limit. Spring can’t come soon enough, in my opinion.

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Seriously, they expect us to drive in this crap ^ , I’m moving somewhere warm and sunny where it doesn’t snow someday. California maybe? The cold and the snow can all just go away.

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