I woke up today at around 7 AM and I thought, I'm going to sleep for another 30 minutes, 'cause I'm still pretty tired. So, after those 30 minutes, I felt a bit better, I turned on my tellie, that's when my little sister came crashing through my door: 'It's snowing!'

All I could think was: 'Damn, I hate snow, I don't want to go, I'm gonna go back to sleep now.' Unfortunately, I had to go to school.

I thought we wouldn't get any snow this year, I mean, I don't mind snow, as long as we don't have to go to school, 'cause 5 miles in the snow isn't that much fun. I like snow when I'm off though, so, whenever I can, I'll go outside and throw some snowballs at my imaginary friends.... right.

So, I've got to go, Lanseloet is waiting (I've got to do a 'play' of 'Lanseloet', a medieval Dutch book. I play the protagonist, Lanseloet, I like to compare Lanseloet to Hamlet, but unfortunately it has to few similarities. I like Hamlet, the school should select either Hamlet or Much ado about nothing as the annual play, because they are simply brilliant!

See ya! (also, are there ANY people actually, and actively, watching me, or are those numbers just a haux?)

[Just a note: did you know people can be afraid of having a phobia? It's called 'phobophobia'. You can also be afraid of time or time moving forward, 'Chronophobia' and you can be afraid of long words, 'hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliophobia', which is a very long word, which I can imagine makes it very difficult for people with 'hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliophobia' to explain what's wrong with them, 'cause 'I'm afraid of long words.' doesn't sound that legit, now does it?

Alright, enough of my rambling, good bye!]