Bad weather sucks.
A LOT.
After the earthquake, Hurricane Irene came rolling in. Oh did she do some damage...
She killed my tree:
A LOT.
After the earthquake, Hurricane Irene came rolling in. Oh did she do some damage...
She killed my tree:
My Poor Oak Tree
And she took ELECTRICITY from my house for an entire week. Let me repeat: an entire week.
Now, some say they can survive without power because third world countries can, it's just a reduced lent sentence. But I, for one, am not one of these crazy people. I love electricity. I assure you, I would choose electricity over Prince Charming any day.
However, if that wasn't enough, Storm Lee caused flooding, an extension of power loss, and self induced house arrest. (Yes, I'm one of those girly girls who hates walking in acidic rain. So I refuse. That, and I can't sing or dance, let alone both. I'm no Gene Kelly.)
All this awful weather not only turns me into Mr. Hyde, but steers me away from rational thinking. I've been a bitch. A very mean one. And since Storm Lee is yet to finish peeing from the skies, I remain one as so.
I hate rain.
Now, some say they can survive without power because third world countries can, it's just a reduced lent sentence. But I, for one, am not one of these crazy people. I love electricity. I assure you, I would choose electricity over Prince Charming any day.
However, if that wasn't enough, Storm Lee caused flooding, an extension of power loss, and self induced house arrest. (Yes, I'm one of those girly girls who hates walking in acidic rain. So I refuse. That, and I can't sing or dance, let alone both. I'm no Gene Kelly.)
All this awful weather not only turns me into Mr. Hyde, but steers me away from rational thinking. I've been a bitch. A very mean one. And since Storm Lee is yet to finish peeing from the skies, I remain one as so.
I hate rain.
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