Snow days are great aren't they? the answer is yes, or at least, when you know it's a snow day. I started my day as normal. I woke up at six to my very-much-hated alarm clock, and took a shower. Of course after I was dressed and walked out of my room, backpack in hand, my mom came forward to tell me school had been canceled. Great. The rest of the day was a drag. Our power cut in and out several times, and our cable simply refused to work. We also shoveled the snow off our sidewalk, only to realize an hour later that the plows had covered our work and we would have to go do it all over again. I was tired from getting up so early, and I couldn't go anywhere because my car was trapped by what was now a block of ice. But at least I had no school; that was the highlight of the day.
As far as Snow days go, it was not even close to the best one I've ever had.
As far as Snow days go, it was not even close to the best one I've ever had.
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