though my story seldom told....

[french]

Did I mention that Tuesday was the best day of my life? Well, close to it. I woke up at 7 o clock on the dot, glanced out my window and LOOKIE THERE. Snow. Our first snow. A beautiful and wonderful 2 inches. I bundled up in my wool sweater and cords from goodwill, had a cup of tea, and saw a mysterious package sitting on the table. And the return address said “your beave.” Well, I got excited and ripped that mother open…and I was very very happy. A mix tape and a letter from my beloved Maggie Bennett. She loves me, you know. Anyways, it made my morning 10 times better and I was grinning while trying to stuff a piece of toast in my mouth. School was okay, Tuesdays are officially the best days of my life here at Berwick Academy, because I only have 3 classes, and they are my favorite. English with Mr. Connolly the hott Irish son of a bitch, French with Madame which is always fun because Emily and I goof off like immature children, and then a nice hour study hall.

Play rehersal from 3-4, basketball for a hour (I cannot wait until next year, when I only have to play one sport, yes. Yes yes yes yes) and then I was home. AND YOU WILL NEVER BELIEVE WHO CALLED ME. My beloved emma o’neill kohl, aka 3pinkmirrors, aka peach. I was so surprised, and so thrilled that I got to talk to her. There is no doubt that it was a par tay across the country. Then….I talked to Esty on the phone, because I am going to visit her over Christmas break! It is going to be a rocking time.

Midterms soon. And then…Christmas. I cannot wait.