Snow Day if you can even call it that.

So lets see its 7:55 in the morning an d Im a little annoyed not going to lie. I woke up this morning to my dad asking me why I wasnt up and I look and its 6:30..Uhh a little late yes. It takes me around an hour to be ready. So I start getting ready dad goes to bed again and Im like running through my house trying to do my hair and make up and eat breakfast and get my bag together. Well then it occurs to me hmm I didnt finish my AP homework and thats my first hour. So my day is off WONDERFULLY. So I finally tell me dad Im ready and hes like ok start the truck and I have about 10 minutes to kill so I start my AP homework. It occurs to NO ONE to turn the T.V on and see if I have school. So Im in the car with my dad, Im in probally the worst mood ever I didnt say a single word the whole way there, and then we pull up to the school.. I threw my bag in a fit of rage on the floor and screamed you've got to be kidding me. So in short this is how my whole weekend has been since Friday...Im pretty sick of it already...

My weekend consisted on:
1.) The bears losing the super bowl ... I quit having hopes on football team (i.e notre dame let me down yet again this year)
2.) I've had the hardest time talking, my sentences just dont come out right
3.) my uncle tried to steal my brownie yesterday and me trying to save it had my hand smashed right into it. It was a mess.
4.) I fell in my aunts room yesterday trying to get away from my cousin.
5.) I dumped my entire hair and make up box so thanks to that my room is a disastor
6.) and finally today I over slept and then got really mad at my parents for no reason.

I think I'm going back to bed.