Snow?

I'm writing this in school.
Why? Because it's snowing again. It's not actually sticking, but it's coming down. Well, it's kind of off and on, but it's snowing. A lot. When it does snow. Like right now it's not snowing.
And, obviously, everyone has been freaking out. I was laughing all of first block, but of course, I was panicking mentally because I wanna see my pony.

Also, I need to rant again. There's this girl in my first block who has a water bottle that looks like this:

And it's got a spout that looks like this:
Okay. I can't find a picture of the spout. But it's one of those large, open ones. You get the idea.

And it's fine by me that she has a water bottle like that. I don't care about that, if she want's a water bottle like that, that's her deal. Even if I did care, my opinion shouldn't matter whether she has a water bottle like that. Good for her for staying hydrated.
But wanna know how she drinks out of this? She cups her WHOLE MOUTH AROUND IT. WHOLE MOUTH. LIKE A LEECH. AND JUST CASUALLY POURS IT DOWN HER MOUTH. HOW IS SHE NOT CHOKING. I AM GENUINELY CONCERNED FOR HER WELL BEING. OH, AND WHEN SHE UNSUCTIONS HER SLIMY, WELL HYDRATED LIPS FROM THIS WRETCHED DRINKING APPARATUS, IT LEAVES THIS LONG, SHINY TRAIL OF SALIVA FROM HER MOUTH TO THE BOTTLE.

Maybe one day, I'll write an entry on how much I hate it when people smack their gum. More on that later.

And the snow started back up. I think that's nature telling me to shut up about someone's hydration habits. But I've never been at school for this long while it's snowing. I messaged my favorite teacher-thing over Schoology asking if we we're getting out, but I haven't gotten a response. That's kind of typical of him though, because his favorite thing to do is let me message him, and then he'll hunt me down and tell me the answer in person. Like, come on, man.

OOH! Quick fun fact! We're doing class sign ups for next year, and I'm actually getting into classes I want. It's so cool. I'm even skipping classes to go into advanced classes and my grades aren't even that good, so I don't know what's going on and it's so great. I'm taking psych classes and everything and I'm quietly freaking out about it.

So yea. I might end up writing two entries today or adding on to this one depending on how the rest of the day goes. Cheers.