All week my mom has been walking around the house assuring us "There's a storm a-brewin!" Consider it brewed. Where in the world did Arizona go? This is so crazy! My family has been loving it besides the fact that our roof is leaking... (at least it's not my room! bwaahaha) I've been told it is only going to get worse... I love the rain. But storms scare me. As soon as there is thunder and lightning... I am convinced we are all going to die. My mom swears the storm of the century will be occurring right when I will be going to class tonight. If this is my last post... I bid thee farewell.
WIIIIIND! (It's true. I haven't washed my hair in 4 days.)