So from the 27th of November until today, the weather has been ridiculous.
The third year running of snow and ice, yet our country still has NO idea what to do when it comes to it? It's hilarious, I love how laid back it is here in Ireland.
All this financial business going on, I swear I've heard more talk of the snow and ice than I have of the Budget and all that jazz, we get excited so easy. "So this snow then, I don't like it, do you like it?", "Ooh no I don't like it at all", "It's too cold", "Ah yes, too cold"
Apart from the cancellation of school, and ability to stay in with a cup of tea and realise there is nothing you really should be doing right then, the ice is driving me insane.
I slipped on the little bitches walking home from school on Monday and sprained my wrist, not even my writing wrist so it's no help at all. Do you know how many activities need to hands? ALL OF THEM. I hate being a cripple, though I get a fair few sympathy favors in return.
Once again, pretty sure nobody will read this.
Slater.
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