All of last night I couldn't sleep because I was trying to find out whether or not I had to wake up at 5 in the morning to go to school because there was supposed to be a snowstorm the next day and most schools in Chicago had already announced they were going to be closed. Long story short, I woke up at 5, went to school and awaited a huge snowstorm only to find out at the end of my first class that classes will get out at 1 pm. The only reason I went to school was for my class at 1 because I had to present about adolescent depression in my psych class.
When I found out that classes were cancelled before I had my presentation I was beyond angry. But that's life and I guess I don't have to present anymore because we're tight on time and there are a lot of students in that class. (I only have three days of school left before the quarter ends)
I love the snow but when it messes with classes and ruins my day is when I'm a little less than fond of it. The only positive I'm taking from this experience is that I ended up not having to present considering I'm a horrible speaker and always freak out before I have to speak in front of a group of people and the fact that I got to go home a bit earlier. However, if I had known beforehand that classes would end at 1 pm, I would not have gone to school at all.
So basically, I just wasted a whole day trying to get to two classes which were not even worth going to and I got a lot more anger out of it than actual benefit. I had to walk through at least 3-4 inches of snow in knit Uggs (not smart on my part) and freeze outside. I know, I know... at least I got home safe and everything turned out fine in the end.
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I love the snow but when it messes with classes and ruins my day is when I'm a little less than fond of it. The only positive I'm taking from this experience is that I ended up not having to present considering I'm a horrible speaker and always freak out before I have to speak in front of a group of people and the fact that I got to go home a bit earlier. However, if I had known beforehand that classes would end at 1 pm, I would not have gone to school at all.
So basically, I just wasted a whole day trying to get to two classes which were not even worth going to and I got a lot more anger out of it than actual benefit. I had to walk through at least 3-4 inches of snow in knit Uggs (not smart on my part) and freeze outside. I know, I know... at least I got home safe and everything turned out fine in the end.
The thing that worries me most about such huge snowstorms is that everyone gets home safe, my mom, dad and Ryan. They all did, thank God, which is all that really matters. I'm thankful everyone was safe and I hope this was the last big snowstorm of the season.. it is March now, so it's gotta stop someday.
Let Spring come!
Like I said earlier... I love winter, but March is not a winter month, so please snow, let us all be safe and just go away until November when I actually want you.
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