I have just a few things to say.

First:

The Art of Tangled

1a: I KNEW IT. I KNEW THERE WAS GONNA BE AN ART BOOK

1b: WHY DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT IT BEFORE THIS POINT I MUST HAVE IT /screaming reachy hands

( Second: )

Guys, why is it snowing?

Why is it accumulating?!

Why, also, is it amounting to more than an inch?!

Been a long and interesting week and a half or so ( Read more... )

First: OBLIGATORY CELEBRATORY VICTORY POSE FOR FREEDOM ( Read more... )

A week left in hell (morning shifts starting at seven through today, a closing shift tomorrow, and then morning shifts again through next Thursday, save for Monday, when I have my class at 8:30AM), then I finally get a day off work. It'll be lovely ( Read more... )

GOD, Nebraska, enough with the storms already!

I've had more than enough wall clouds, thunderstorms, thunderstorm warnings, tornado watches, tornado warnings, rain, hail, wind, oddly colored clouds, and sirens that sound either too early or ten minutes too late to last me a lifetime. Srsly, the sirens are going off even as I type this and I CAN ( Read more... )

Why is it snowing? Why? This was not in today's forecast. WTF, screw you Nebraska. Screw you and your insane weather!

If we get a snow day tomorrow, I don't have class anyway. IT WON'T BE FAIR. What good is a snow day that I can't share in?!

...It's like a frickin' blizzard out there. No wonder I'm freezing my butt off in this room.

If the weather can hold out for just a little longer, I will be able to see the total lunar eclipse as it swings over Nebraska. I'm so excited about it I could dance. Please, please, please, clouds, stay away. D:

...'COURSE, given my luck so far this week, I'm not gonna be able to see it. *sobs*

...This is it, Nebraska? A nice layer of ice on everything? And rain expected for the rest of the day?

I'm disappointed in you. You and the meteorologists. I wanted a storm. The storm they were warning us about starting on Thursday. A glorious, fantastic, oh-WOW-look-out-the-windows-and-take-a-look-at-that kind of storm. A storm that would make ( Read more... )

PAIN. MISERY. WOE.

To those who care (and have not already heard me emo over it) -- my laptop is dead.

Dead.

Dead.

Dead.

( Written on my roomie's computer, thank her for me, will you? )