So far we have 6 inches of snow and it is still falling.
The snow is the reason I am here, in Catty, and not in Macungie.
I can never sleep the first time that I stay at someone's house.
My mind is racing.
I have absolutely no idea what I am doing with my life.
I feel like Hannah freaking Montana, though my alternate life is not that of a mildly skanky teenage pop star.
I feel very empty right now and I am going to miss my best friend's birthday because of the snow.
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